Description: He is lean but muscular and is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. His brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Beggar arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His parents enrolled him in a Aristocrat school at a young age so that he could practice his arcane talents. He was granted arcane powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Many gnolls want him driven away; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 60000 cp.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His red hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He has a dull look in his amber eyes.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the east. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 6000 cp. Sard (80 gp).

Description: He is wearing a long, violet cloak. He is physically well-built. His hair is red, silky, and of moderate length. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He hates Half-Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

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. In his 18th year, his parents were killed by a brigands raid, leaving Ivellios alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He bought a scythe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Half-Orc people; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 3000 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). A pair of blacksmith’s puzzle; each has a pair of interlocked iron designs that users try to take apart and put back together (20 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (500 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He has a missing right leg. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He sports a flattop hair cut. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Orryn took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up shield and armor he uses now. He bought a shield and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 38000 sp.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he dresses like a well dressed Baker does. His blonde hair is lengthy. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He got into the Baker business at a young age. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He has worked as a Baker like his father before him.

Motivation: To be a Hunter again; and seeks redemption

Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He wears his white fur up. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. Cloud enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: Born in the south to a Junk Dealer, Cloud learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He tends to his Junk Dealer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Hedonist. Bonds: Job, Mentor. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His silver hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are likewise gray.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has achieved small success as a Mayor.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and expand his business

Bonds: Guardian, Attractive, Nature, Job, Rich. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This slender man stands about 5'2". He wears a simple blue robe with violet stripes complete with hood. His blonde hair is thinning but still full. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. In his 13th year, his parents were killed by a dire rats raid, leaving Fivin alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and many dire rats want him driven away

Ideals: Passionate, Logical. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies, Criminal record. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. She wears bulky blue painted plate armor. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her auburn hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Her amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Shava isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Shava is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the east were limited. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her; and she's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Impeccable, Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Immigrant. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Everburning torch. 1 Everburning torch.