Description: This slender man stands about 3'0". He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing red cape and mantle trimmed with soft white waves gently in the breeze. He wears his brown hair down. His brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He hates Halflings with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. The war was a terrible time for him, and Fulbar does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the east. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Racist, Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 330 gp.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He is typically in his Fisher uniform. His white hair, when down, is lengthy. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Fisher. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Fisher.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Rich, Family. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 340 gp. 1 Everburning torch.

Description: This western woman dresses in tan turtlenecks beneath a green coat with brown slacks. Her clothes are grease stained in places. She keeps her auburn hair in a pixie cut. Her green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Gardener

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

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His chestnut hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His eyes are violet 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 philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

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. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Lucan was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Lucan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 40 pp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: This younger middle-aged woman typically wears violet cloth garments or leather armor, and a wedding ring on her right hand. Her silver hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Her eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: She has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Bookbinder who has hired her part-time. She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Giselle was born in the east. At a young age she loved to build and create. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. She has since married many spouses, only to have them die. She claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Bookbinder responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Impeccable, Persistence. Bonds: In love, Has a crush, Job. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: He is typically in his Stableman uniform. His yellow fur is heavily combed to the right. He has a dull look in his yellow eyes.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Half-Orc activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Half-Orc doctor. He became a Stableman soon after.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Emotional, Racist. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 40 pp.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears professional attire. His hair is auburn, silky, and of moderate length. His eyes are a pleasant gray.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. 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 is greedy; and money/treasure

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Rich. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He prefers to wear flannel. He wears his red hair up. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Drogo was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Drogo abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature shortspear.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 1000 sp.

Description: A 2'11" northern man, he wears a white tunic with red highlights, and long white pants that bunch up around his shoes. His auburn hair is matted, messy, and big. His ears are large.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Expand his business; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Slave, Rich, Job. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 800 sp.