Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His long golden hair reaches down to his waist. He is baby faced.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the west were limited. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, In love, Enemies. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 200 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (200 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (40 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (200 gp).

Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing black cape and mantle trimmed with soft white waves gently in the breeze, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'4" when asserting himself. His hair, while still mostly chestnut, has prominent grey streaks. This silver eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He's also a talented Shoemaker, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and expand his business

Flaws: Shy, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 8000 sp. Rose (80 gp). Chrysoprase (80 gp).

Description: A 5'11" northern man, he wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with brown lining and desert motifs. His silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his mother. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother; and expand his business

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Family. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 100 gp. Sardonyx (30 gp). Aquamarine (200 gp). 1 Banded mail. 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield.

Description: She is lean but muscular and likes to wear green tank tops with black skirt. Her crest, while still mostly gold, has prominent grey streaks. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.

Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Her family was turned out during the war. She and her family wandered north to less war torn lands. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Disease, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 7000 gp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (400 gp). Solid gold idol (900 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (3000 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (900 gp).

Description: This tall, slender man wears a brown coat over a yellow low-cut shirt, and a feathered hat upon his head. His hair is cut close to his head. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Gilthur is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Courier they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Spice Merchant, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother.

Ideals: Pacifist, Justice. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.