Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He wears a top hat to cover his moderate length red fur. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady yellow eyes.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. 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 is content; and money/treasure

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She wears a blue cloak and cross-gartered tan stockings. Her moppish red hair is in a traditional bowl cut. She has gray eyes.

Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. On top of that she is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to her employer will always come first she doesn't like to hit women.

History: When she was but 3 years old her parents immigrated from the south. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature falchion.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: He stands about 4'1" and is wearing a long, brown, dusty cloak. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His hair is black and very short. His eyes are brown and beady.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Dwarven conditions. He was granted divine powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Dwarven people; and dwarven compassion

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Terse, Racist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (600 gp).

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with tan colored cloaks and clothing. He is an epitome of beauty. His hair is golden and curly. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Sailor who has hired him part-time. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Halfling activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Halfling doctor. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Rich. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she usually wears her black robe and has her mace always slung over her shoulder. She has done her best to style her brown hair to look like a famous performer. Her half smiles and gold eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She does not believe in violence as a means to an end. She is a dedicated Sailor but believes her peers are too gung-ho.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. She bought a mace and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and she seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 1600 sp. 1 Masterwork studded leather. 1 Half-Plate.