Description: He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He is portly but not overly obese. He has a long blonde beard with little hanging trinkets. This brown eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Grom embodies much of what other species detest in the Half-Orcs. 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: Born to a pair of adventurers, Grom grew up listening to his father's many stories. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Bowyer and was forced into it by his family; and to reunite with his absent father

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic, Addict. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 400 gp. Blue quartz (13 gp). Black pearl (300 gp). Alexandrite (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man stands a little under 4'10" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He keeps his white hair in a flapper bob. His amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. His first spouse was a Roofer, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He bought a hammer and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Disciplined, Professionalism. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Family. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 100 gp. Brown-green garnet (160 gp).

Description: This eastern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with black lining and desert motifs. Her silver crest is smooth and relatively long. Her ears are large.

Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Architect born in the past three hundred years. Around other people she will do her best to conceal her emotions and appear jolly.

History: The child of eastern immigrants she idolized her father. Her father was a soldier and died while she was still young. Savaran was left her father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She now owns her own business.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 2000 gp. Moonstone (50 gp). Moonstone (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Butcher. She wears her blonde hair down. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She has a good heart but also a terrible temper. She will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. Despite her manner, she is extremely passionate and proud of her job, and she prides herself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: She comes from a rich southern family. She inherited a moderately successful company from her father. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Expand her business; and she's attracted to the pc

Flaws: Antagonistic, Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He stands about 4'4" and usually wears his grey robe and has his lance always slung over his shoulder. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His white hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his amber eyes.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the east. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Pacifist, Opinionated. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 1 Half-Plate.