Description: This southern man wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty green coat over it. His clothes are grease stained in places. His red crest is thinning but still full. His eyes are a pleasant gold.

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 seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Miller hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 1100 sp. 1 Magnifying glass.

Description: She is an average looking northern female in her early mid-life. She wears a tan coat over a yellow low-cut shirt, and a wide-brimmed hat upon her head. She wears her golden hair down. Her violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, she has a hard time making friends. She uses divination through singing.

History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Rich. Occupation: Knight

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He wears a worn and beaten armor. He carries a battered dagger and tarnished club as well. He keeps his long golden hair kept up in a rat tail. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Human activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Human doctor. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Greedy, Disease, Racist. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 230 pp. Red garnet (60 gp). Red garnet (60 gp). Blue star sapphire (1300 gp). Pink pearl (60 gp). Azurite (8 gp). Rock crystal (50 gp). Jet (60 gp). Chalcedony (50 gp). Rich purple corundum (1300 gp).

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is typically in his Mortician uniform. He wears a colorful flower in his dark red hair. His white eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He works hard and plays hard.

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the north. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Mortician work with an outfit from a few towns over. Mortician work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He's also a talented Glassblower, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down.

Flaws: Mundane, Hedonist. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears blue robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a bastard sword, but if one is not available he will default to his hammer. His black hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are brown and beady.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Zook fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Passionate, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 600 gp.