Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears suspenders and brown workpants. His shirt is yellow, and he wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time. He has dyed his greying blonde hair a little too much giving a sharp blonde color. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady brown eyes.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Olunt fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Passionate, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Religious. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

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

Possessions: 170 gp. 4 Acid flasks.

Description: She wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. She cuts an attractive figure and her suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. She keeps her red crest in a flapper bob. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Apothecary who has hired her part-time. She never wears the same outfit twice, unless she absolutely has to.

History: Uadjit was raised in a hard working conservative environment. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She became a Apothecary soon after.

Motivation: She wants to get laid.

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Has a crush, Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: Chrysoberyl (50 gp). Chrysoprase (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The light-skinned woman stands 2'8" and is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing red cape and mantle trimmed with soft white waves gently in the breeze. She has slicked back black hair. This violet eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: She is a very philanthropic person; she spends her free time working at various soup kitchens. She plays an instrument quite well.

History: She was born in the north, but her parents moved at a very young age to the west. She worked as a nervous Mayor and found it very stressful. She has worked as a Mayor like her father before her.

Motivation: Expand her business.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. She carries a battered dagger and tarnished sickle as well. Her hair, while still mostly dark red, has prominent grey streaks. Her eyes are a pleasant red.

Personality: She is erratic and paranoid. She believes orcs are coming to abduct people. Shax enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for her love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: She was born in the south. Because her father participated in the massacre of their homeland, orcs burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. She was preparing to flee to the south, but the outbreak of war prevented her and her mother from journeying south to reunite her family. She left for the south, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: Many orcs want her driven away.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 3000 cp. 1 Silver holy symbol. 1 Silk rope.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Gnome, and stands approximately 3'5". He wears a blue vest and prefers red and tan shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down, and his gloved hand is found clutching a sickle. His head has been shaved. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was born in a small plains village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Pallabar took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up sickle and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Slave Trader responsibilities is difficult; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 1000 cp. Zircon (40 gp). Azurite (16 gp). Deep green spinel (140 gp).