Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He prefers to wear grey pants and tee shirts. His brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the west. In his 16th year, his parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving Fallond alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Philantrophist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a brown tunic with white highlights, and long grey pants that bunch up around his shoes. His moppish golden hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He is obsessed with his god.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature longbow.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Immigrant, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 230 gp. 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy red hair. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Humans in Clerebold's homeland. Clerebold decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He became a Unemployed soon after.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Unemployed responsibilities is difficult; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Nature, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 21000 sp. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: He very much looks the part of a Sellsword. He is physically well-built. His auburn hair is heavily combed to the right. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He takes great joy in being the best Sellsword in town.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Halflings in the west were limited. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Impulsive, Secretive. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 200 gp. Brown-green garnet (130 gp). Golden pearl (130 gp). Black opal (1400 gp).

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His purple hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are silver.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. His parents enrolled him in a Warlock school at a young age so that he could practice his martial talents. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Oriax fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Gifted, Philantrophist. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.