Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He wears baggy violet pantaloons and a grey scarf. His long blonde hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is mildly Half-Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Lewis is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born in a small forest village. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He has worked as a Healer like his mother before him.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Healer responsibilities is difficult; and he wants revenge against dire rats

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Nature, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 160 gp. Eye agate (11 gp).

Description: He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Dwarves.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He bought a mace and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and a strong sense of loyalty to dragonborn people

Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Nature, Military, Rich. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she wears long strands of topaz and short blue dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. Her head has been shaved. Her green eyes peer out from beneath her feathered blue hat.

Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Gnome in existence. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of illithids may trigger it at times.

History: She got into the Apothecary business at a young age. A gifted student she started as a Fisher, but she got bored and became a Apothecary. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and someone believes her a fraud

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 370 gp. Rhodochrosite (16 gp).

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He wears a simple white robe with pastel stripes complete with hood, marred by sweets. With bright blonde hair and a scraggly beard. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He hates giants. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. In his 16th year, his parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving Bertram alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Bertram was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and a deep hatred of giants

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. She keeps her dark red hair in a pixie cut. Her face is scarred and worn.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing singing.

History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She is content; and she seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 160 gp. 2 Acid flasks.