Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He is renowned for his bright tan suits and hats. His red hair is long and unkept. He has a dull look in his gray eyes.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Revenge; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Impulsive, PTSD. Bonds: Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Server

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 800 sp. Obsidian (6 gp).

Description: This man is wearing a long, black, dusty cloak. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His red hair, when down, is lengthy. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Qemuel 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. Qemuel 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. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 60 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Her skin is bronze and flawless. She is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. She is an epitome of beauty. She wears her silver hair up. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

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 is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Hadwisa was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Hadwisa fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence, Logical, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He is typically in his Scribe uniform. He keeps his silver hair in a pixie cut. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Scribe but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Scribe for the past few years.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Terse, Disease. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 310 gp. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a fancy black suit. He has dyed his greying blue hair a little too much giving a sharp blue color. His black unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. 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 terrified, and will act out of fear; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Disease, Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 390 gp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized grey coat. His white hair is still thick. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. A true patriot, Nalral would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Nalral was born with his father's beautiful face. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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 moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and someone believes him a fraud

Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Immigrant, Military, Attractive. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: Standing 4'2", this woman is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by her earthly robes.. Her golden hair is wavy and long. Her hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Mardred isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dwarven unity. She is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in her opinion.

History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. She got money to start a business from the gang present in town. She is greatly indebted to them.

Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world; and nothing but the best is good enough for her

Ideals: Impeccable, Opinionated, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She has a missing right leg. She typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep blue leather and dull violet iron scale mail. Her auburn hair is matted, messy, and big. Her violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She is irascible and easily irritated. She loves being with her children and actually smiles when they are around. She would do anything for them. She dislikes her ex a great deal.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. She always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She has been saving her money to try and buy her brother's freedom.

Motivation: To reunite with her absent mother; and doesn't want to be a fortune-teller and was forced into it by her family

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears dark leathers with embroidery, and is pretty ugly. His blonde hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. 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. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Gnomish activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Gnomish doctor. 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: Money/treasure; and gnomish compassion

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Racist. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 600 sp.