Description: This malnourished man is wearing a long, grey, dusty cloak. He has no hair. He has violet eyes.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 36. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. Alberich enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by goblins. Alberich was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the goblins.

Motivation: A deep hatred of goblins; and many goblins want him driven away

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 260 gp. 1 Good lock.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears dull black sweaters, loose grey pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed shield, just in case. His scarlet crest is singed and shortened. This gold eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is a great chef.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A freak accident while working with his Scribe father left him crippled. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Disease. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 40 pp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His hair is blonde and very short. He has violet eyes and a tan hat with a blue feather.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Farmer.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to be a baker again

Ideals: Passionate, Justice. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Slave, Rich, Job. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she is dressed in earthy colors with a blue and pastel handkerchief worn on her right side. She wears her auburn hair down. Her blue eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. She is skeptical of what others tell her and is slow to trust.

History: She is a Yochlol in disguise. She moved out west to avoid the crime she committed. She got away from her former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and she's looking for her big break

Flaws: Addict, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record, Has a crush. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Halfling, and stands approximately 2'11". He wears red robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a trident, but if one is not available he will default to his hand crossbow, and his gloved hand is found clutching a hand crossbow. His auburn hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. When Gildmak reached his early adolescence his Halfling father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. 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: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 500 sp. Rhodochrosite (9 gp).