Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty red coat over it. His black hair and beard is wavy and long. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines violet.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she wears suspenders and blue workpants. Her shirt is white, and she wears a heavy blue leather apron most of the time. Her golden hair is long and unkept. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. She will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. She cares deeply for her spouse and does her best to make sure her guests look presentable.

History: She got into the Ploughman business at a young age. While studying, she fell in love. They married and had a daughter. Some 9 years later her spouse died after the birth of her daughter. Heartbroken, Dalaba never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her daughter whom she trained as her mother had trained her before.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and she's in love

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Addict. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 1600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A 5'3" southern man, he wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His white hair is thinning but still full. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Dragonborn culture. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Dragonborn people.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 230 pp. Hematite (8 gp). Citrine (80 gp). Freshwater pearl (8 gp). Blue quartz (8 gp). Star rose quartz (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination, and he perpetually has his shortbow ready. His blue hair is knotted and matted. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Mantus wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Ranger, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered east to less war torn lands. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Mantus fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Professionalism. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a grey shirt with thin yellow vertical stripes and black pants. He is an epitome of beauty. He has wavy black hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother; and to be a sage again

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Job. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 1800 sp.

Description: This southern man does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His clothes are grease stained in places. He has styled his yellow fur well, parting it to the left. His yellow eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Emerald embodies much of what other species detest in the Tabaxis. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Emerald was born with his mother's beautiful face. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Barkeep hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: She is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Marshal. She carries with her a set of scythes on her belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. Her white hair is still thick. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She is mildly Halfling supremacist, though she does not identify as such. A friendly and beautiful Halfling, she is rarely seen without a few beauties around her arms. Though a playboy in all rights, she is no lame duck.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Marshal arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Half-Orc activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Half-Orc doctor. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety; and half-orc compassion

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Racist, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 800 gp.