Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His black hair, when down, is lengthy. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Hugh was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. Hugh liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 1800 sp.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he is dressed in earthy colors with a green and white handkerchief worn on his left side. His hair is purple and curly. His white eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He comes from a rich western family. 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. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Gifted, Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 70 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His blonde hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Gifted from a young age, Beloril studied abroad. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and balancing his hectic life and new sailor responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 1400 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears black trousers with brown and violet striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts, and is pretty ugly. His crest is short and copper. He has red eyes.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Performer. He has all his life been fascinated with writing.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. A freak accident while working with his Assassin father left him crippled. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Performer for hire.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 600 gp. Coral (150 gp). Emerald (1000 gp). Azurite (7 gp). Amber (150 gp).

Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears suspenders and blue workpants. His shirt is green, and he wears a heavy blue leather apron most of the time. His long red hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His hazel eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. Fibblestib enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Interpreter hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 100 pp.

Description: This eastern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. She is bald on top and has large auburn tufts of hair around her ears. Her gray eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: She loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. She misses her home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Half-Orcs in the east were limited. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Yevelda 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 wants her loneliness to end

Ideals: Opinionated, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 380 gp.

Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. She wears her copper crest up. Her red eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She is a very philanthropic person; she spends her free time working at various soup kitchens. Despite her manner, she is extremely passionate and proud of her job, and she prides herself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Server arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Her mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. She has recently attracted an admirer that believes she's playing hard to get.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge; and she's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Job, Rich, Has a crush, Enemies. Occupation: Server

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 1600 gp.