Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his lance with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His golden hair is long and unkept. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

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 has all his life been fascinated with music.

History: A child with a great deal of music talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

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

Ideals: Optimist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His moppish black hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He has blue eyes and a yellow hat with a grey feather.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. A friendly and beautiful Half-Elf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is content; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Mundane, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 130 gp. Malachite (10 gp).

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears a red armored body suit, with a simple blue line shooting up and back down, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His auburn hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 50 pp.

Description: He dresses well, wearing blue shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 3'7" when asserting himself. His moppish white hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

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 is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Paggen was born with his mother's beautiful face. A freak accident while working with his Actor mother left him crippled. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is greedy

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 1900 gp.

Description: He stands about 3'4" and wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His moppish chestnut hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with dancing. He constantly tries to fill his life with dancing. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He's also a talented Armorer, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He is greedy; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 3000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Her right side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She wears long strands of ruby and short white dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. She keeps her white hair in a pixie cut. Her green eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: She is filled with cunning. She likes to feign weakness letting people think she is weak. She is stubborn though. She always likes to keep a trick up her sleeve. She likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if she feels she even has a chance of losing.

History: Heir to a fortune, her parents put a great deal of effort into curing her disease. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Thea has worked very hard to control her curse. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: She possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and she is greedy

Flaws: Ugly, Secretive, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 1900 sp.

Description: She wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple green line shooting up and back down. She carries a battered pickaxe and tarnished lance as well. She wears her blonde hair down. Her eyes are blue.

Personality: She is business-like. She takes instructions and follows them to the letter. She is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. When Helja reached her early adolescence her Dwarf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Helja 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 she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 19000 cp.