Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his hammer with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His brown fur is long and unkept. His eyes are a pleasant yellow.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. After coming to the age of reason, Spear took it upon himself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Fearful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 11000 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (900 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (80 gp). Old masterpiece painting (2000 gp). Finely wrought small gold bracelet (80 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (4000 gp). Gold cup set with emeralds (3000 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (80 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (4000 gp).

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 a fancy black suit. His tied-back hair is black. His half smiles and hazel eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Apothecary born in the past three hundred years. The war was a terrible time for him, and Zâthra does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Born in the west to a Apothecary, Zâthra learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Half-Orcs in the west were limited. He tends to his Apothecary job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: To be a Shepherd again; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Job, Military. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 11000 sp. Zircon (70 gp). Obsidian (5 gp). Hematite (5 gp). Onyx (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. Her white hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. She is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She bought a shortbow and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Soft and mumbly

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

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a tattered pair of loose yellow pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He keeps his chestnut hair in a pixie cut. His eyes are green and catlike.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: Galinndan was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. 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 was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Joker, Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 300 gp. Freshwater pearl (9 gp). Alexandrite (600 gp). Deep blue spinel (600 gp).

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He wears a top hat to hide his balding. His green 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 is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Traubon was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it

Flaws: Mundane, Shy, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 350 gp.

Description: This man wears a brown coat over a blue low-cut shirt, and a deerstalker hat upon his head. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. With bright auburn hair and a scraggly beard. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: A child with a great deal of music talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Guardian. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 1000 gp. Black pearl (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This western woman is abnormally tall. She wears a brown cloak and cross-gartered blue stockings. Her whole body is exceptionally muscular. Her fur, while still mostly black, has prominent grey streaks. Her amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She is enamored with her job. She loves it. She likes the challenge and she likes helping those less fortunate than her. She does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for her. She lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: When she was but 5 years old her parents immigrated from the west. Her mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her mother was legitimate. In the meantime she has taken over work as a Scribe and occasionally as a mercenary.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and she wants to meet her childhood hero

Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Rich, Religious, Adventurer. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 6000 sp. Golden yellow topaz (400 gp). Aquamarine (400 gp). Moss agate (8 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.