Description: He wears skinny pants and wears a brown and grey robe with the hood down. He wears a colorful flower in his brown fur. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. After coming to the age of reason, Dagger 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His long white crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. He has a dull look in his red eyes.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Dragonborn, 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 routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Fearful, Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 12000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A middle-aged woman, she wears suspenders and black workpants. Her shirt is grey, and she wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time, and is pretty ugly. She wears a broad hat to cover her moderate length gold crest. Her eyes are likewise gold. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: She is filled with cunning. She likes to feign weakness letting people think she is weak. She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: The child of southern immigrants she idolized her father. Through the years after Gesrethe was born, her father became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Gesrethe's father didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She left for the south, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 1100 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her sickle, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. Her black hair is braided into rings. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

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 ruthless business woman, a trait she acquired from her father.

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

Motivation: Her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and she desires to right it; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She wears a grey tunic with black highlights, and long white pants that bunch up around her shoes. She carries a battered pickaxe and tarnished bow as well. Her chestnut hair is long and unkept. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: The woman has a huge range of feeling. She will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how she will be a better person from this day on. She spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: She was born at the edge of vast island. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Finellen took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up bow and armor she uses now. She now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: She's looking for her big break; and she has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Emotional, Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 5000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 6'2". He wears just a grey suit, and his gloved hand is found clutching a lance. His brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He has green eyes.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was born in the west. Hubert was born on a far western desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Ploughman. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Joker, Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 70 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he dresses well, wearing black shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He has moderate length gold crest. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Interpreter arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Rich, Family. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 700 gp. Aquamarine (1000 gp). Alexandrite (1000 gp).