Description: He has a missing left leg. He is dressed in a clean grey cloak covering his clean studded leather. He has moderate length golden hair. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and elven compassion

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict, Insane, Racist. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 1 Chain shirt.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears skinny pants and wears a tan and green robe with the hood down. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He wears a colorful flower in his black hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

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. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing painting.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Through the years after Dayereth was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Dayereth's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He has never given up on his painting dream.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Attractive. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: Deep green spinel (70 gp). Red-brown spinel (70 gp). Hematite (15 gp). 3 Alchemist’s fire.

Description: She wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates her frame. She is physically well-built. She wears a Stetson hat to hide her balding. She has a dull look in her gold eyes.

Personality: Calm and collected, she is a well trained Dyer. She also has developed a complete distrust of the Barkeep profession.

History: Born in the east to a Dyer, Ronwe learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Dyer. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 180 gp.

Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by her earthly robes.. Her silver hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Shoemaker born in the past three hundred years. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Dwarves.

History: When she was but 8 years old her parents immigrated from the west. Like her father and her sister before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Shoemaker. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg.

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Job, Religious. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 1000 cp.

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 6'4" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She is wearing a long, brown cloak. Her white fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her eyes are likewise hazel. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: She is irascible and easily irritated. She is a bit of a macho woman and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: She was raised by priests from a young age. Her father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her father was legitimate. After a long history of fighting, Sun and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 90 gp.