Description: 3'11" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He usually wears his brown robe and has his scythe always slung over his shoulder. His chestnut hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Joker, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 20 gp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a worn and beaten armor. He has a long blonde beard with little hanging trinkets. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when gnolls swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by gnolls. Patrick was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the gnolls.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. Her fur, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Right-Handed was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. She guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This woman wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. Her red crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Dragonborn in existence. The war was a terrible time for her, and Mijira does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. 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. She has became unsatisfied with her lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend.

Ideals: Justice, Artistic. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Her hair, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. Her green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Sculptor born in the past three hundred years. She has a cruel streak; something she gained from her previous mentor. She harbors resentment against her former mentor.

History: A powerful brothel owner made her what she is. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. She has worked as a Sculptor like her mother before her.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Mentor. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He very much looks the part of a Beggar. His brass crest is lengthy. His eyes are a pleasant red.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: Valorean was raised in a hard working conservative environment. While he appears to be a normal Dragonborn, 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. 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. Valorean fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 2000 cp. Chrysoberyl (70 gp).

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he is dressed in a clean black cloak covering his clean studded leather. He keeps his scarlet crest in a pixie cut. His red eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He got into the Beggar business at a young age. He has had some formal writing training, and achieved minor success. He has achieved small success as a Beggar.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 800 sp. Rhodochrosite (13 gp).

Description: She usually wears her green robe and has her greataxe always slung over her shoulder, and she perpetually has her greataxe ready. Her silver crest is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. She has gleaming, smiling red eyes.

Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. She receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Hillanot hails from a village terrorized by orcs. Hillanot abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: A deep hatred of orcs.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 130 pp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing grey cape and mantle trimmed with soft white waves gently in the breeze. He has shaved his head bald. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was born in the south. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. After a long history of fighting, Gomory and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Professionalism, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 700 sp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (200 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.