Description: An older man who tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look, he is not a threatening figure. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. This hazel eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 100 sp. Tiger eye turquoise (9 gp).

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. Her rusty crest has been sun bleached extensively. She has gold eyes and a black hat with a violet feather.

Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Born to a Doctor, her father struggled to pay the bills. She has had some formal poetry training, and achieved minor success. She was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside her partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.

Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This dark-skinned female is wearing a long, yellow cloak. She is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. Her hair is cut close to her head. 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 will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: A child with a great deal of music talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. She dropped out of school before completing her studies. Now she works as a music tutor during her time off.

Motivation: Many illithids want her driven away; and several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted, Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he wears dark leathers with embroidery. His black hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He has amber eyes.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Crown-heir. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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. Brogg took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up club and armor he uses now. He bought a club and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and wants to open a new tavern

Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 900 gp.