Description: This man is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His crest is cut close to his head. His red eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He hates gnolls. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island 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 island due to the painful memories there. Dadalan took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up spear and armor he uses now. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict, Mundane. Bonds: Enemies, Job, Nature. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, she wears a brown deerstalker hat and brown clothes. She has red hair. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are gray.

Personality: She has schizophrenia that causes her to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. She invented a lineage for herself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: She comes from a rich western family. She was taken from her home at a very young age. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature longsword.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and she has passion for adventuring and risk

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Slave, Job. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 8000 cp.

Description: He dresses in black turtlenecks beneath a tan coat with green slacks. He carries a battered hand crossbow and tarnished trident as well. He has wavy rusty crest. He is baby faced.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He is obsessed with his god.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, In love. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 120 pp. Bloodstone (40 gp).

Description: This woman wears white leather gloves, a white jacket, and tight pants. She has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized aquamarine on her right hand. She keeps her auburn hair in a pixie cut. Her eyes are likewise amber. Her teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Drenna isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Orc unity. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Drenna was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. 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: She has money and likes to spend it; and she feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Professionalism. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This petite short woman is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. She wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple violet line shooting up and back down, marred by beers. Her hair is auburn and curly. Her brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.

History: She comes from a rich northern family. Her mother was a soldier and died while she was still young. Emeny was left her mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. 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: She has money and likes to spend it.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Military, Rich. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 200 gp. A silver and pearl hairclip (30 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (2300 gp). Solid gold idol (700 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (50 gp).