Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears a tan armored body suit, with a simple blue line shooting up and back down. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. With a patchy blonde beard and wild blonde hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A 6'2" northern man, he is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His hair is cut close to his head. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Born to a Miner, his mother struggled to pay the bills. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Gnarsh was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things.

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Poor, Military. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 50 pp. Lapis lazuli (5 gp). Peridot (30 gp). Black star sapphire (800 gp).

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears professional attire, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His blonde hair is lengthy. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

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 has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Roondar was born with his father's beautiful face. In his 13th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. Some 4 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Roondar never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others.

Flaws: Emotional, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, In love. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 1600 gp. An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (180 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (180 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His rusty crest is matted, messy, and big. He has a dull look in his gold eyes.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and to protect his home

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Guardian. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

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 a fancy violet dress. Her white hair is wavy and long. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. She will do just about anything if she becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this she is easily convinced.

History: She was raised by priests from a young age. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Half-Elves in the north were limited. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: She has a crush on the local Masseuse.

Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Has a crush, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 100 pp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He has styled his black crest well, parting it to the right. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his gold eyes.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. While he appears to be a normal Dragonborn, 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 remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Religious. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

Personality: Dreali wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Rogue, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Dreali has worked very hard to control his curse. During his travels, Dreali and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Dreali discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Dreali fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Military, Has a crush. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: Golden pearl (50 gp). Black pearl (1100 gp). Blue quartz (11 gp). Carnelian (20 gp).

Description: The light-skinned man stands 5'8" and wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with yellow lining and desert motifs. His white hair is thinning but still full. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and further expansion of business

Bonds: Job, Has a crush, Adventurer, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 500 gp. Rock crystal (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A middle-aged woman, she is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior, and is pretty ugly. She has brown hair. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines blue.

Personality: She likes to brag about her accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. She enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Born in the south to a Seamstress, Mumpena learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Seamstress. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Mumpena fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Fighting, Passionate, Logical, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 30 gp.