Description: This fat western man has a bulbous nose and wears a blue cloak and cross-gartered black stockings. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His hair is golden and curly. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. Adran enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. 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. 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; and to end his boredom

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Hedonist. Bonds: Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 90 gp. Pink pearl (110 gp). 1 Magnifying glass.

Description: He prefers to wear flannel. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His black hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

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. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered west to less war torn lands. He tends to his Fortune-teller job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield.

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized grey coat. He has a very tight haircut. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Rangrim was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His childhood dream was to be a Sailor, but he was a colossal failure. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 11 years.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Bonds: Religious, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a pastel vest and prefers black and red shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He wears his beige fur down. He has a dull look in his yellow eyes.

Personality: Five is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. 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: Five was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Tabaxis in the south were limited. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 250 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: Her right side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She prefers to wear flannel. Her white hair is braided into rings. Her silver eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Adventurer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and her religion dominates her actions

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Poor. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: She dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. She carries with her a set of bastard swords on her belt, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. She has golden hair. She has a tattooed face.

Personality: She runs her personal life as if detached from it. She organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits she will get from it. She is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: Gifted from a young age, Traulam studied abroad. At a young age she wooed the heart of her future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. She was granted divine powers by her dying sister.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, In love. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears dark leathers with embroidery. His purple hair is smooth and relatively long. His silver eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. 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. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by orcs. Habor was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the orcs.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and revenge

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Enemies. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 210 gp. Red-brown spinel (120 gp). Amber (120 gp).

Description: A moderately attractive man, he is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing pastel cape and mantle trimmed with soft red waves gently in the breeze. His beige fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His copper unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes goblins are coming to abduct people. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Adventurer business.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. 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: A deep hatred of goblins; and money/treasure

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 100 sp. Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp).

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He has a large violet mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his tan robe. His red hair is greasy and uncared for. 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 considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: Percival was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. He moved out north to avoid the crime he committed. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Masterwork Musical instrument.