Description: He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition, and he perpetually has his mace ready. He has a blonde handlebar mustache and slicked back blonde hair. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 13. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Vlorn took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up mace and armor he uses now. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Vlorn fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Magnifying glass. 1 Masterwork Musical instrument. 1 Crowbar.

Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She wears long strands of amber and short brown dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. She keeps her yellow fur in a flapper bob. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She is cool and collected. She likes to make quips and puns whenever she does anything. She also makes a point to compliment her superiors and flatter them. She is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure she is not cheated out of a speck.

History: She was born into a rich family. In her 12th year, her parents were killed by a orcs raid, leaving Sweet alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. 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: Wants to work out more often; and her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and she desires to right it

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: Aquamarine (1200 gp). Golden pearl (100 gp). Jasper (80 gp).

Description: A plain young-adult woman, she wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). Her white crest is still thick. She is baby faced.

Personality: Here is a woman who knows she is the smartest in the room. She talks down to others constantly. She takes great joy in being the best Animal Trainer in town.

History: Her necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Her necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on her village. She has recently attracted an admirer that believes she's playing hard to get.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and balancing her hectic life and new animal trainer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 1300 gp. Solid gold idol (400 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He has a missing left leg. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His black hair is smooth and relatively long. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Geoffrey grew up listening to his father's many stories. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He has dedicated himself to building a better village for his children.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Shy, Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 10 pp. 1 Buckler.