Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light black in addition to tight pants. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He has styled his blonde hair well, parting it to the right. He has a dull look in his brown eyes.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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. Druuk took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up falchion and armor he uses now. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by gnolls. Druuk was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the gnolls.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Greedy. Bonds: Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 290 gp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His white eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the east. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. Being a Seamstress kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Flaws: Mundane, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, In love, Criminal record. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 1000 gp. Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1500 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp).

Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She wears light armors faded through time and improper care. Her red hair is still thick. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She considers herself the protector of her home. She feels this is her duty and calling. She invites people to come help in her community garden.

History: Manea was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Blacksmith hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To protect her home.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Guardian. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a green vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His blue leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his green boots flare out at the collars. His black hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He is baby faced.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when orcs swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Tieflings in the west were limited. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Joker, Impeccable. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 70 gp.