Description: This man is tall and muscular. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His red hair is thinning but still full. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. When Paggen reached his early adolescence his Gnome father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insomniac, Mundane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A 4'0" northern man, he prefers to wear brown clothing when he does not wear armor. His white hair is thinning but still full. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Barkeep for the past few years.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Job, Family. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 3000 gp. Golden pearl (110 gp).

Description: This younger middle-aged woman typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep tan leather and dull grey iron scale mail, and a wedding ring on her right hand. She keeps her long black hair kept up in a rat tail. She has gray eyes and a tan hat with a grey feather.

Personality: She has always had a great fascination with Halfling culture. She is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. She haggles over everything, upselling her goods and buying cheap. She is persistent in everything.

History: Drusilia lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. She helped her mother out around the business and became quite the natural. She struck the Doctor job and began her own company from there.

Motivation: To be a Scribe again.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: In love, Family, Job. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 7000 cp.

Description: She is dressed in a clean grey cloak covering her clean studded leather. She has slicked back chestnut hair. Her eyes are violet and catlike.

Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Marastyr is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. Her family was turned out during the war. She and her family wandered west to less war torn lands. She was granted necromantic powers by her dying sister.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane, PTSD. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 240 gp.