Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. With bright black hair and a scraggly beard. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Gnomish activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Gnomish doctor. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Terse, Fearful, Racist. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears suspenders and brown workpants. His shirt is yellow, and he wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time. His red hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 300 sp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (70 gp).

Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she is renowned for her bright black dresses and hats. Her golden hair is heavily combed to the right. She has green eyes.

Personality: She is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends she is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy herself. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of goblins may trigger it at times.

History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when goblins swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. She found a children's book about a Half-Orc Fighter who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. She modeled her life after the story, seeing herself destined a hero. She has became unsatisfied with her lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Revenge; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Enemies, Religious, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 50 gp. Rhodochrosite (4 gp).

Description: Standing 4'1", this woman wears a simple brown robe with blue stripes complete with hood. Her auburn hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. Her skin is flawless and her hazel eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. She invented a lineage for herself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: The child of a Herbalist, who enjoyed hunting, Falkrunn was taken on many hunting expeditions. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered poetry. She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is her passion; and she desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 280 gp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with tan colored cloaks and clothing, marred by sweets. His golden hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He was born into a rich family. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. After months of barely getting by, Rolen managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, he made his way to the capital under a new identity.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 8000 cp.