Description: He wears a blue vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His white leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his blue boots flare out at the collars. He has golden hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Jabbie hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his dancing career. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Jabbie took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up club and armor he uses now. He bought a club and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Artistic, Impeccable. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His hair is golden and curly. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. 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: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Shepherd. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 3 years.

Motivation: Many giants want him driven away; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Joker, Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Military, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 2000 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (400 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (70 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized green coat. His blue hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. While he appears to be a normal Tiefling, 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 moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 5000 gp. Carnelian (80 gp). Alexandrite (600 gp). Alexandrite (600 gp). Golden pearl (150 gp). Chrysoprase (80 gp). Canary diamond (7000 gp). Malachite (9 gp). Lapis lazuli (9 gp). Chrysoprase (80 gp). Red-brown spinel (150 gp). Violet garnet (600 gp). Iolite (80 gp). Rich purple corundum (400 gp). Citrine (80 gp). Freshwater pearl (9 gp). Rich purple corundum (400 gp). Deep blue spinel (600 gp). Amethyst (150 gp). Eye agate (9 gp).

Description: The dark-skinned woman stands 3'5" and wears an entirely blue suit with red socks and a vest with buckled shoes. She wears her chestnut hair up in a very large beehive style do. Her blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. She has a small toy that she constantly fidgets with.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Tailor arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Tervaround grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Tervaround. After months of barely getting by, Tervaround managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, she made her way to the capital under a new identity.

Motivation: She has decided she is irredeemable; and to unite with her brother

Flaws: Addict, Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Speaks in third person

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

Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He is physically well-built. His hair is silver, silky, and of moderate length. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Modean was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. 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: He feels kind of lost in life; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Professionalism, Persistence. Flaws: Secretive, Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 30 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He is dressed in an above average manner. His brown hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. After a long history of fighting, Aerdeth and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 200 gp. Lapis lazuli (7 gp). Golden pearl (110 gp). Citrine (30 gp).

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized black coat. He has dyed his greying black hair a little too much giving a sharp black color. His eyes are brown and catlike.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 81. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Gruk was born the youngest of three triplets. While he appears to be a normal Half-Orc, 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother

Flaws: Insane, Lazy. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 9000 sp.