Description: He wears red leather gloves, a red jacket, and tight pants. He has done his best to style his golden hair to look like a famous performer. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

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. He is a great chef.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. 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 feels kind of lost in life; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Family, Rich. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 110 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: She is scrawny and has patchy green crest. She wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. She has a hunchback. Her green crest is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. Her red unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. She claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.

History: Her mother raised her in a mountain cabin. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Mijira has worked very hard to control her curse. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To be a Barkeep again; and to reunite with her old friends

Ideals: Persistence, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she likes to wear black tank tops with grey skirt. She has slicked back silver hair. Her eyes are brown.

Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. She has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a woman enough she will sell her own mother. Money is her most trusted friend.

History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. Brakka was a troubled youth. She spent her days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent her evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Brakka decided she wanted neither the life of her mother nor that of the evil petty criminals she associated with. During her early adolescence, she took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. She has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and she is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Military, Criminal record, Religious. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with black colored cloaks and clothing. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His gold crest is long and unkept. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is mildly Dragonborn supremacist, though he does not identify as such. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Mehen is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Human people; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 100 sp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, she wears blue painted combat armor at almost all times. She sports a flattop hair cut. Her violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. A true patriot, Mumpena would do anything for her country. She is fiercely protective of her fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

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

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 60 gp. Citrine (70 gp).

Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He has no hair. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. After a long history of fighting, Ar-Pratu and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: 6'0" and muscular, this northern man has the majority of his body covered in plate. His hair is cut close to his head. This amber eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist, Opinionated. Flaws: Antagonistic. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He wears a colorful flower in his golden hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: The child of a Miller, who enjoyed hunting, Dabbledob was taken on many hunting expeditions. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Dabbledob took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up quarterstaff and armor he uses now. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Server

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He is wearing a tight white one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His hair is cut close to his head. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He hates brigands. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Halfling companion (his 'brother'). He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Enemies, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 140 gp. A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (140 gp). 1 Banded mail.