Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His black hair is heavily combed to the right. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: Arumawann was born the youngest of three triplets. One day when Arumawann was young, his father was sewing while trying to overcome the flu, when suddenly his father dropped to the ground dead. His father had died from a severe disease that was unknown to the village doctor. Arumawann was heart-stricken from the event, and his mother started working long hours to provde for them. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Healer. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Family, Rich. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 100 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears baggy white pantaloons and a blue scarf. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. With a patchy brown beard and wild brown hair. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by goblins, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Slave, Immigrant. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She usually wears her black robe and has her lance always slung over her shoulder. She wears her silver hair down. Her black eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. She is a great chef.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Her first spouse was a Seamstress, they had one son, but her spouse won total custody. Without her spouse to temper her she grew out of control. 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: Regain custody of her son; and her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Family. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she wears dull green sweaters, loose black pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed longsword, just in case. Her crest is gold and curly. She has several tiny amber earrings on each ear.

Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. She also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her mother gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her mother, who blamed her for driving them apart. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Havilar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She's attracted to the PC; and she has a crush on the local armorer

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 180 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.