Description: He wears a brown coat over a grey low-cut shirt, and a broad hat upon his head. He is physically well-built. His golden hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His eyes are blue and catlike.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Kilvar will drive conversation. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Kilvar was raised in a hard working conservative environment. 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. Kilvar took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up sword and armor he uses now. He has achieved small success as a Adventurer.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and expand his business

Ideals: Extrovert, Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a grey shirt, with a blue mid length shorts with blue tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His white hair is still thick. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Dwarves in Ulfgar's homeland. Ulfgar decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Emotional, Fearful, Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 600 sp.

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 dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. Her black hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Her half smiles and gray eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: She is shy and timid. She has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. She has a cruel streak; something she gained from her previous mentor. She harbors resentment against her former mentor.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Sybil was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her father gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her father, who blamed her for driving them apart. She left for the west, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and revenge

Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: Bloodstone (50 gp).

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He has styled his blue crest well, parting it to the right. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. Medrash enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: Medrash was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and tiefling compassion

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 1800 gp. Jasper (80 gp). Moss agate (9 gp). Bloodstone (80 gp). Aquamarine (1000 gp). Chrysoberyl (160 gp). Brown-green garnet (160 gp). Smoky quartz (80 gp).

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a tight fitting violet shirt and pants. He has brown hair. His eyes are gray and he is always smoking a pipe.

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 does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Extrovert, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Nature, Rich. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 900 pp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (800 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1100 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (170 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1100 gp).

Description: This light-skinned female wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized grey coat. She is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. With bright silver hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: A grumpy gal she will invite people to lunch so she can critique them. Yet she still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Through the years after Melissa was born, her mother became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Melissa's mother didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: A plain young-adult woman, she wears a black shirt, with a green mid length skirt with green tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. Her hair is purple, silky, and of moderate length. She has gleaming, smiling black eyes.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 39. 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. Her job bores her to no end. She has decided to make it more interesting.

History: Markosian was born with her mother's beautiful face. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. She has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 7000 sp.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He wears his gray fur down. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep copper.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. After coming to the age of reason, Lone took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and he's in love

Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Family, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: He wears dark leathers with embroidery. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His tied-back hair is black. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the east. Lamlis abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 330 gp.