Description: This malnourished man typically wears pastel cloth garments or leather armor. He sports a flattop fur cut. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Drifting was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Greedy, Forgetful. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This late middle aged man is typically in his Bounty Hunter uniform and is in decent physical shape. He sports a flattop fur cut. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of giants may trigger it at times.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Bounty Hunter. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he wants revenge against giants

Flaws: Insane, Disease. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Military. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 30 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (200 gp).

Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Mayor. Her silver hair is cut short. Her violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. She is a great chef.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of her oldest brother, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Half-Orcs became a terror of the countryside. 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: Money/treasure; and she loathes her own lifestyle

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Mundane, Depressed. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 1600 sp.

Description: She wears dull blue sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed shield, just in case, and she perpetually has her shield ready. Her blonde hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Her skin is flawless and her amber eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: She is irritable and easily angered. She is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use her stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. She is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Through the years after Hatae was born, her father became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Hatae's father didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. After a long history of fighting, Hatae and her spouse have recently divorced.

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

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. Her rusty crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her ears are large.

Personality: Arava hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her singing career. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: When she was but 7 years old her parents immigrated from the west. She has had some formal singing training, and achieved minor success. She left for the west, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion

Ideals: Artistic, Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 2000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.