Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His hair is cut close to his head. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Gnarsh isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Orc unity. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His parents enrolled him in a Commoner school at a young age so that he could practice his necromantic talents. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac.

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 1000 sp.

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 red trousers with blue and red striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His red hair, when down, is lengthy. His skin is flawless and his green eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Spice Merchant but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Passionate, Pacifist. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 40000 cp.

Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She usually wears her black robe and has her shortbow always slung over her shoulder. She has moderate length green crest. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Dragonborn in existence. Around other people she will do her best to conceal her emotions and appear jolly.

History: Jaxi was raised in a hard working conservative environment. She helped her mother out around the business and became quite the natural. After a long history of fighting, Jaxi and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and retire the richest woman in the north

Ideals: Justice, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 1500 sp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A plain young-adult woman, she has a large green mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her grey robe. She keeps her long brass crest kept up in a rat tail. Her face is scarred and worn.

Personality: She snorts whenever she laughs or is feeling confident. She works hard and plays hard.

History: She got into the Server business at a young age. Her father took her hunting and taught her how to get in the mind of other creatures. She tends to her Server job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her; and expand her business

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Server

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Halflings. His skin is dark but he possesses many green ritualistic tattoos. He wears a white armored body suit, with a simple green line shooting up and back down. His auburn hair is thinning but still full. His eyes are brown and beady.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Ozyman was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Family, Mentor. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 400 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1600 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1600 gp).

Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. Her gray fur is lengthy. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: She is shy and timid. She has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.

History: Beast lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She bought a monstrous two handed axe and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and she wants to meet her childhood hero

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 600 gp. Azurite (8 gp). Sard (40 gp). Red garnet (130 gp). Sardonyx (40 gp).

Description: This man wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized sapphire on his right hand. His black hair is lengthy. His red eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

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 has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born into a rich family. Through the years after Purson was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Purson's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he wants revenge against giants

Flaws: Addict, Insomniac, Fearful, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Crown-heir arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Tailor; and he's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Family, Rich, Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This man stands a little under 3'0" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a robe, a symbol of luck around his neck, and a axe on his belt. His silver hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His parents enrolled him in a Warlock school at a young age so that he could practice his divine talents. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence, Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 3000 sp.