Description: This man wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a falchion, but if one is not available he will default to his hand crossbow, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He has no crest. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his father. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 1000 cp.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He likes to wear green tank tops with brown pants. His white crest is greasy and uncared for. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He works hard and plays hard.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. 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. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist, Insane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He is an epitome of beauty. His hair is auburn and curly. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his small brown hat.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

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. Being born in the south, 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 south 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 north. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Military, Family. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 30 pp. 1 Healer’s kit.

Description: She wears a brown shirt, with a violet mid length skirt with violet tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. She has done her best to style her beige fur to look like a famous performer. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are copper.

Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. A true patriot, Three would do anything for her country. She is fiercely protective of her fellow citizens and foreign allies.

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. A gifted student she started as a Engraver, but she got bored and became a Bather. Some 9 years later her spouse died after the birth of her daughter. Heartbroken, Three never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her daughter whom she trained as her father had trained her before.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and to unite with her sister

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Military, Job, In love, Family. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, she tends to wear a large blue jacket. Her black hair is heavily combed to the left. Her ears are large.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation she is generally quite perceptive. She notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Jarsali took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up club and armor she uses now. 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 to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Disease. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 3000 cp. Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). 1 Antitoxin.

Description: This fat western woman has a bulbous nose and is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. Her skin is also unnaturally pale. She has a long chestnut ponytail with little hanging trinkets. Her hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. The war was a terrible time for her, and Reddlepop does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. 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. Reddlepop fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle; and she feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 110 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: She dresses well, wearing white shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her shortbow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. Her golden hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. She moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep her interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Ubada was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Her childhood dream was to be a Mortician, but she was a colossal failure. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Brewer.

Motivation: She seems to be bored by most things.

Flaws: Mundane, Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Job. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: Rock crystal (20 gp).

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He keeps his rusty crest in a pixie cut. His gold eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is a Weaver first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Scribe profession.

History: Born in the south to a Weaver, Gorbundus learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 11 years.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and to be a scribe again

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Addict, Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 70 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp).

Description: This man typically wears black cloth garments or leather armor. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He has wavy gold crest. 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 is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when drow swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Guard for hire.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and revenge

Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Job, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 30 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.