Description: He is scrawny and has patchy red stubble. He wears tattered old clothes. He has a hunchback. His tied-back hair is red. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the east. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Born in the east to a Farmer, Rael learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Pacifist, Logical, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 350 gp.

Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. Her red hair is long and unkept. She has several tiny jet earrings on each ear.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating she would invite many more into her home than her spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. She is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with her old comrades. She has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Marshal arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and meet up once more with her childhood friend

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 1900 sp.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His fur is cinnamon and very short. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 35. 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. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when orcs swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. While he appears to be a normal Tabaxi, 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. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by orcs. Tree was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the orcs.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: A 5'8" western woman, she wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat. She wears a deerstalker hat to cover her moderate length chestnut hair. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She is not truly malevolent, but she is obsessed with singing. She constantly tries to fill her life with singing. Her philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. While she appears to be a normal Half-Elf, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She now owns her own business.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Half-Orc people; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Artistic, Optimist. Flaws: Insane, Racist. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 1700 sp. Tourmaline (70 gp). Malachite (5 gp).

Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs. With bright golden hair. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, she has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing music.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 100 gp. Hematite (12 gp).