Description: This late middle aged man typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep green leather and dull pastel iron scale mail and is in decent physical shape. His crest is short and copper. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines red.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Nithther was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Cleric, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Cleric in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Half-Orc companion (his 'brother'). One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 8000 cp.

Description: 6'4" and muscular, this northern man tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His silver hair is matted, messy, and big. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Secretive. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 3000 cp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (200 gp). 5 Acid flasks.

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He likes to wear brown tank tops with blue pants. His silver hair is cut short. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Selfish, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Military. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: She wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty pastel coat over it. She is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly shortspears and kukris. She has cinnamon fur. Her hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. She disdains her fellow easterners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Ruler hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. As of late she has set up a hidden staging nest where she ambushes people she hires for escort.

Motivation: She is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and she will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 260 gp.

Description: She is scrawny and has patchy white stubble. She wears a robe, a symbol of magic around her neck, and a shortspear on her belt. She has a hunchback. Her hair is white and curly. Her eyes are gray.

Personality: She is witty, but her monotone delivery comes off as unnerving More though she will beg to come along on any journeys. She will attempt to stowaway on any ship she can in the hopes that it will get her further away.

History: The child of southern immigrants she idolized her mother. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Halflings in the south were limited. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Immigrant. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 90 gp.