Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His chestnut hair is cut short. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Half-Elves in the south were limited. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and a strong sense of loyalty to human people

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 6000 cp. Star rose quartz (40 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: She is an average looking southern female in her early mid-life. She is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing brown cape and mantle trimmed with soft blue waves gently in the breeze. Her white hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She considers herself a woman of culture and sophistication. She likes a good challenge to her wits. She never wears the same outfit twice, unless she absolutely has to.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Torgga grew up listening to her father's many stories. In her 17th year, her parents were killed by a goblins raid, leaving Torgga alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge.

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: This tall, slender man does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His silver hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His half smiles and blue eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was born in a small forest village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Richard took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up bastard sword and armor he uses now. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He wants revenge against dire rats; and many dire rats want him driven away

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 20 gp. Sardonyx (60 gp).

Description: He wears tattered old clothes. He carries a battered trident and tarnished flail as well. His blonde hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady blue eyes.

Personality: Thamior speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He was born into a rich family. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Thamior fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 4000 cp. Chrysoprase (70 gp).

Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). Her red hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: She is filled with cunning. She likes to feign weakness letting people think she is weak. She pushes her goals aggressively. She is also a coward if confronted.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Cartwright. She became a Cartwright soon after.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Flaws: Secretive, Fearful, Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 10000 cp.