Description: He wears a red coat over a green low-cut shirt, and a top hat upon his head, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 3'2" when asserting himself. His blonde hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

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 is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Halfling conditions. Some 10 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Fulbar never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love.

Flaws: Insomniac, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Military. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 3000 sp. Hematite (10 gp). Jasper (60 gp). Deep blue spinel (300 gp). Rose (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man stands a little under 3'11" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He has done his best to style his red hair to look like a famous performer. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He hates gnolls. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. The war was a terrible time for him, and Darrak does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Darrak was born with his mother's beautiful face. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to gnolls demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and he feels kind of lost in life

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Military, Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: He wears dark leathers with embroidery. He carries with him a set of falchions, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair is short and brown. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. 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: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. In his 15th year, his parents were killed by a drow raid, leaving Naal alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Naal fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 1700 sp. Citrine (40 gp). Lapis lazuli (6 gp).

Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she wears baggy tan pantaloons and a pastel scarf. Her silver hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. This gray eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. She is a thrill seeker, she laughs at people and throws down challenges. She is highly competitive and combative.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature falchion.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Dwarven people; and she has passion for adventuring and risk

Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 380 gp.

Description: This man is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing blue cape and mantle trimmed with soft green waves gently in the breeze, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He sports a flattop hair cut. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and money/treasure

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 300 pp. Fire opal (1300 gp). Moss agate (10 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This southern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing violet cape and mantle trimmed with soft white waves gently in the breeze. Her red hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines green.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 9. 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 also has developed a complete distrust of the Barkeep profession.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. A gifted student she started as a Barkeep, but she got bored and became a Glassblower. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.

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

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 300 gp. Black pearl (200 gp). Blue quartz (14 gp). Malachite (14 gp). Pink pearl (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Her skin is bronze and flawless. She wears just a black suit. She is an epitome of beauty. With wild blonde hair. Her green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: She has schizophrenia that causes her to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. She dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. Her biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: A powerful slaver made her what she is. As a young adult she joined a group advocating for an improvement in Half-Orc conditions. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Half-Elven people.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Disease, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 400 gp. A roughly beaten golden orb (120 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (700 gp). A silver and pearl hairclip (10 gp).

Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His tied-back hair is silver. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Born in the west to a Server, Frouse learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. Recently the stress of being a Server has made it difficult for him to sleep.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and balancing his hectic life and new server responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Mundane, Shy, Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Server

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She wears a brown shirt, with a yellow mid length skirt with yellow tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. Her red hair is smooth and relatively long. This green eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: She is a Priest first and foremost. She believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Born to a Barkeep, her mother struggled to pay the bills. She married young, but lost her spouse to goblins. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to goblins demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud; and her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by goblins, and she desires to right it

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Poor. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 130 gp. 1 Banded mail.