Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a scimitar, but if one is not available he will default to his shortspear. He wears his yellow fur up. His blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He is obsessed with his god.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Addict, Shy. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: This late middle aged man is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times and is in decent physical shape. His hair is chestnut and curly. He has a dull look in his red eyes.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of gnolls may trigger it at times.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Andram took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up greataxe and armor he uses now. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Andram fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Revenge; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 330 gp.

Description: She is lean but muscular and wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: She shows great sympathy to all travelers. She's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. She is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Silaqui was born with her mother's beautiful face. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Tanner. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Tanner for hire.

Motivation: She feels threatened by others; and balancing her hectic life and new tanner responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Military, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 400 gp. Smoky quartz (70 gp). Silver pearl (130 gp).

Description: This man is dressed in an above average manner, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He keeps his brown hair in a flapper bob. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son.

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 230 gp. 1 Healer’s kit.

Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She is dressed in an above average manner. Her hair is white and very short. Her eyes are likewise brown.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She does not believe in violence as a means to an end. She is a dedicated Animal Trainer but believes her peers are too gung-ho.

History: Nagrette was born in the north. At a young age she loved to build and create. Her mother was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. 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 to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Pacifist, Persistence. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She is a pot bellied eastern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She wears dark leathers with embroidery. Her brass crest is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her eyes are a pleasant red.

Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. She is harsh and unforgiving.

History: Gifted from a young age, Jheri studied abroad. She was taken from her home at a very young age. After a long history of fighting, Jheri and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Terse, Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 60 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He dresses well, wearing red shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He has dyed his greying red hair a little too much giving a sharp red color. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He works hard and plays hard.

History: Born in the west to a Butcher, Foxilon learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He worked as a nervous Butcher and found it very stressful. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 15 years.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Flaws: Addict, Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). With a patchy chestnut beard and wild chestnut hair. His green eyes peer out from beneath his broad tan hat.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

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. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a son. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature spear.

Motivation: To unite with his brother; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Persistence, Gifted. Bonds: In love, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 500 sp. 1 Healer’s kit.

Description: He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He carries a battered trident and tarnished scimitar as well. He has wavy black hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: Born in the north to a Roofer, Tomi learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Tabaxi companion (his 'brother'). As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: 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: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 60 gp.