Description: This man wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty grey coat over it. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His chestnut hair, when down, is lengthy. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gray.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: The child of a Dyer, who enjoyed hunting, Fargrim was taken on many hunting expeditions. Through the years after Fargrim was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Fargrim's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to prove his worth to the world

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Impulsive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 170 gp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dwarf, and stands approximately 4'1". He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents, and his gloved hand is found clutching a lance. He has styled his chestnut hair well, parting it to the left. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is a great chef.

History: Born to a Weaver, his father struggled to pay the bills. After coming to the age of reason, Dain took it upon himself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: To be a Weaver again; and expand his business

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Job. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 70 pp.

Description: This fat northern man has a bulbous nose and likes to wear tan tank tops with violet pants. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He wears his silver hair up in a very large beehive style do. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His first spouse was a Spy, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Spy they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Mortician, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: To unite with his brother.

Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist, Addict. Bonds: Slave, Family. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This southern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She wears skinny pants and wears a blue and violet robe with the hood down. She keeps her brown hair in a pixie cut. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food she seems plenty friendly. She has a small toy that she constantly fidgets with.

History: She was born in the south. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered poetry. She has never given up on her poetry dream.

Motivation: To end her boredom; and she desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Cook

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: He usually wears his blue robe and has his sickle always slung over his shoulder. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His black hair and beard is wavy and long. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He worked as a nervous Bowyer and found it very stressful. He has worked as a Bowyer like his mother before him.

Motivation: Expand his business; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 900 pp. Sard (30 gp). Hematite (9 gp). Lapis lazuli (9 gp). Azurite (9 gp). Jet (90 gp). Freshwater pearl (9 gp). Carnelian (30 gp). Rock crystal (30 gp). Alexandrite (1500 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (9 gp). Smoky quartz (30 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: She is in excellent shape and dresses like a well dressed Miner does. Her hair is short and red. Her eyes are green and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She considers herself the perfect lady. She makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. She is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of her. She is by nature obliging.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. Her childhood dream was to be a Fisher, but she was a colossal failure. She was granted druidic powers by her dying sister.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to be a fisher again

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his lance with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his lance, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. His long brown hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He is an amazing painter.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. 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. Seebo fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: Just what you see.