Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he likes to wear ponchos typically of a light black in addition to tight pants. His green crest has been sun bleached extensively. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He takes great joy in being the best Ruler in town.

History: He was born in a small plains village. Through the years after Greethen was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Greethen's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He bought a trident and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he has a crush on the local bricklayer

Flaws: Depressed, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with wide-brimmed hat. He has styled his auburn hair well, parting it to the right. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines brown.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. William was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: To protect his home; and to get a good night's sleep

Flaws: Ugly, Selfish, Insomniac. Bonds: Guardian, Military. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 1300 sp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This western woman dresses like a well dressed Banker does. Her clothes are grease stained in places. She has red hair. Her violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Sumnes embodies much of what other species detest in the Elves. Her temper goes off on the smallest of things. She tends to lash out at those around her.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. Through the years after Sumnes was born, her mother became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Sumnes's mother didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 10 years.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: She is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright brown and black, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. She carries with her a set of bastard swords on her belt, each one with a jet on the hilt. Her brown fur is smooth and relatively long. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines copper.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food she seems plenty friendly. She has all her life been fascinated with painting.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Her mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 160 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His black crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines red.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: The child of a Layabout, who enjoyed hunting, Mehen was taken on many hunting expeditions. When Mehen reached his early adolescence his Dragonborn mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He bought a shortspear and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Nature, Military. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: This man stands a little under 6'7" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He prefers to wear black clothing when he does not wear armor. His brass crest has been sun bleached extensively. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A freak accident while working with his Layabout mother left him crippled. In the meantime he has taken over work as a Fisher and occasionally as a mercenary.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 100 sp.

Description: She prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. She carries a battered flail and tarnished quarterstaff as well. She has shaved her head bald. Her fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She fancies herself a trickster and likes to rely on her wits to carry the day. She cares for her older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. She is skeptical of what others tell her and is slow to trust.

History: She was born at the edge of vast desert. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Gillyd took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up quarterstaff and armor she uses now. 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. Gillyd fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She is greedy; and wants to raise her children well

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Family, Nature. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 1 Healer’s kit.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She prefers to wear white clothing when she does not wear armor. Her red hair, when down, is lengthy. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. She is underhanded and not above using her wealth and body to get others to do her bidding.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Layabout arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. When Lavinia reached her early adolescence her Halfling mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle; and a deep hatred of dire rats

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Military, Enemies. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is dressed in earthy colors with a black and brown handkerchief worn on his left side, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'9" when asserting himself. His deerstalker hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His black eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. While he appears to be a normal Tiefling, 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 knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and money/treasure

Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Insane, Greedy. Bonds: Military, Rich. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 300 gp.