Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He typically wears brown cloth garments or leather armor. His hair is brown and curly. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He very much looks the part of a Mercenary. His hair is short and chestnut. His blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes dire rats are coming to abduct people. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. When Ahvain reached his early adolescence his Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He struck the Mercenary job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Military. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He prefers to wear flannel. His hair, while still mostly silver, has prominent grey streaks. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Herbalist. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Job, Nature, Rich, Family. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears grey trousers with black and grey striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His black hair, when down, is lengthy. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 70. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He has dedicated himself to building a better trade route.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 110 gp. Tourmaline (100 gp).

Description: She is a husky woman, who is dressed in a clean pastel cloak covering her clean studded leather. Her fur is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her amber eyes.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Flask embodies much of what other species detest in the Tabaxis. She has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: Her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion; and she uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs

Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Family. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.