Description: He is renowned for his bright grey suits and hats. He carries with him a set of ceremonial daggers, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He wears his silver hair up. His eyes are gray and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Depressed, Mundane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a brown cloak and cross-gartered blue stockings. He keeps his long lavender fur kept up in a rat tail. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. After coming to the age of reason, Cask took it upon himself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 600 gp. Golden yellow topaz (600 gp). Chrysoprase (40 gp). Sardonyx (40 gp). Black pearl (600 gp). Rich purple corundum (1600 gp). Azurite (11 gp). Red-brown spinel (90 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears dull blue sweaters, loose black pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed crossbow, just in case. His silver hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: This man loves singing and to teach people singing more than just about anything. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his mother. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. Some 4 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Thervan never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Artistic, Philantrophist. Bonds: Immigrant, In love, Adventurer. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 11000 sp.

Description: She prefers to wear blue clothing when she does not wear armor. She has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to her abundance of muscles. Her hair is short and white. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: She speaks before she thinks and is too direct. She is always in debt, since she spends her money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: She was born in a small mountains village. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Nyx took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up pickaxe and armor she uses now. She now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and a strong sense of loyalty to half-orc people

Flaws: Impulsive, Insane, Racist. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 300 gp.