Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his greataxe with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has done his best to style his black fur to look like a famous performer. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. His mother worked until he suffered an accident while they were digging through a hill for a new route. He had to support his now crippled mother and took his mother's old job. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: She wears green leather gloves, a green jacket, and tight pants. Her blue hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. Her gold eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 74. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. She is harsh and unforgiving.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her mother gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her mother, who blamed her for driving them apart. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: Many dire rats want her driven away; and her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and she desires to right it

Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic, Ugly. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a grey vest and prefers blue and tan shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His red hair has been sun bleached extensively. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His psionic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 120 gp. 1 Breastplate.

Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates her frame. Her hair is cut close to her head. Her green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She speaks before she thinks and is too direct. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing writing.

History: She got into the Sculptor business at a young age. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Sculptor hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She has worked as a Sculptor like her mother before her.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Job, Poor. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 10 pp. Jet (100 gp).

Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Humans. Her skin is light but she possesses many grey ritualistic tattoos. She is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Ploughman. She has a very tight haircut. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: She is curt in most of her responses. She prefers to keep her word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. She invites people to come help in her community garden.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. A gifted student she started as a Courier, but she got bored and became a Ploughman. She tends to her Ploughman job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 100 sp. 1 Buckler.

Description: Standing 5'6", this man wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty grey coat over it. He has a very tight haircut. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Nature, Mentor. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a robe, a symbol of his god around his neck, and a club on his belt. His red hair is still thick. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his brown eyes.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his mother. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Fivin fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.