Description: He wears skinny pants and wears a black and green robe with the hood down, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'4" when asserting himself. His black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. 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: He was born at the edge of vast island. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Dragonborn people; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insane, Racist. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 4000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: With black face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his spear with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His hair is long and black with streaks of chestnut, and is pulled back with small violet clips. His beard is chestnut, braided, and well cared for. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Cartwright. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: To be a Blacksmith again; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Job. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He wears blue robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a sword, but if one is not available he will default to his trident. His white hair is singed and shortened. He has hazel eyes and a blue hat with a brown feather.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He's also a talented Farmer, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Silk rope.

Description: This southern woman is abnormally tall. She is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. Her whole body is exceptionally muscular. Her brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. This black eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Her tongue was cut out and she uses sign language. A true patriot, Rieta would do anything for her country. She is fiercely protective of her fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Rieta took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up falchion and armor she uses now. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Military, Nature. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 10000 cp. Azurite (14 gp). Blue sapphire (1600 gp). Blue sapphire (1600 gp). Alexandrite (1100 gp).

Description: This man wears a green armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Habor was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. 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. Habor fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others.

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence, Logical. Flaws: Fearful. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: She wears professional attire. She is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly shortspears and clubs. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. She is used to getting what she wants. In part because she is a meticulous planner.

History: Gifted from a young age, Sariel studied abroad. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. She would ruin relationships and cause injury. She was reprimanded several times before being given her current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life.

Ideals: Professionalism, Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This malnourished man wears a black tunic with green highlights, and long pastel pants that bunch up around his shoes. He is bald on top and has large auburn tufts of hair around his ears. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. 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. Krakhorn fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 5000 cp. Red-brown spinel (50 gp). Deep green spinel (50 gp). Citrine (80 gp).

Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. Her silver hair is wavy and long. She wears an eyepatch.

Personality: She has two modes she varies between. On the job she is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job she is a party animal. She never wears the same outfit twice, unless she absolutely has to.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Bather work with an outfit from a few towns over. Bather work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 700 gp. Tourmaline (160 gp). Red-brown spinel (160 gp). Coral (160 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1100 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A 2'9" western woman, she dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head. Her blonde hair is long and unkept. Her gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She is intelligent and cunning, but she will too often allow her rage to get the better of her. She will lose her cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. She is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. She haggles over everything, upselling her goods and buying cheap. She is persistent in everything.

History: Her necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. While she appears to be a normal Halfling, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the west; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Insane. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Banded mail.