Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he dresses like a well dressed Scribe does. His bronze crest is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His gold eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He worked as a nervous Scribe and found it very stressful. He became a Scribe soon after.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, In love, Military. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 120 gp. Tourmaline (50 gp).

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He is bald on top and has large golden tufts of hair around his ears. His ears are large.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. 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, Taklinn is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Taklinn hails from a village terrorized by giants. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Scribe. Her chestnut hair is thinning but still full. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep red.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, she has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. Her temper goes off on the smallest of things. She tends to lash out at those around her.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. In her 13th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her mother impaled in their home, and her father beheaded. She saw the woman who walked out, and charged her in a blind rage. The woman easily evaded and defeated her, leaving her to live broken and terrified. 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: She is greedy.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 1000 cp.

Description: She wears a black shirt with thin red vertical stripes and yellow pants, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 5'7" when asserting herself. She sports a flattop hair cut. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.

Personality: She shows great sympathy to all travelers. She's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: She was born in the west, but her parents moved at a very young age to the north. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Halfling activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Halfling doctor. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by drow. Sorath was horrified and prayed that her father was alright. However, she heard that her father had died fighting off the drow.

Motivation: She wants revenge against drow; and someone believes her a fraud

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She has the majority of her body covered in plate. Her skin is fair and her fingers are delicate and long. Her hair is brown and very short. Her hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. She also has developed a complete distrust of the Hunter profession.

History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Engraver. She tends to her Engraver job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and balancing her hectic life and new engraver responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Silk rope. 1 Healer’s kit. 1 Average lock.