Description: A moderately attractive man, he prefers to wear pastel clothing when he does not wear armor. He has done his best to style his beige fur to look like a famous performer. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of orcs may trigger it at times.

History: He was born into a rich family. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Many orcs want him driven away.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He wears his copper crest up. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep red.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. He took after his father in leading caravans. Because they were valued, his father taught him to defend himself. When his father died while fighting goblins, the young Trynnicus began to lead the lost caravan. He was granted martial powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 600 gp. 2 Thunderstones. 4 Alchemist’s fire. 2 Antitoxin. 1 Everburning torch.

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is wearing a long, black cloak. He keeps his long silver crest kept up in a rat tail. He has a dull look in his gold eyes.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He takes great joy in being the best Gardener in town.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. A gifted student he started as a Assassin, but he got bored and became a Gardener. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Mugrunden fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Gardener responsibilities is difficult; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 30 pp.

Description: He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society, and he perpetually has his spear ready. His golden hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is greedy

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. Her hair is blonde and very short. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines gray.

Personality: She cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with her opinion, she thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, she can get violently argumentative. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. Shamil liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. 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 money/treasure

Ideals: Opinionated, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: Just what you see.