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 wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a black coat. He has a white handlebar mustache and slicked back white hair. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He works hard and plays hard.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Ashgarn was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Flaws: Depressed, Hedonist. Bonds: Immigrant, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 140 gp. 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears professional attire. His silver hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He was born in the south. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the south were limited. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 150 gp. White pearl (40 gp).

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. Her chestnut hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. She has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. She inherited a moderately successful company from her father. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and she is greedy

Flaws: Insomniac, Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: A moderately attractive woman, she is typically in her Apothecary uniform. Her black hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Her blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Melissa is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. She is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Born to a Carter, her mother struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Apothecary hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He dresses well, wearing yellow shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His auburn hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the west. Aldous was born on a far western island where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Cartwright. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 20 pp. Sardonyx (50 gp).

Description: This malnourished woman wears a violet costume with the symbols of strength on her torso. Her chestnut hair is heavily combed to the right. Her eyes are likewise hazel.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 15. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. She claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.

History: Jane was raised in a hard working conservative environment. As a young adult she joined a group advocating for an improvement in Half-Elven conditions. She became a Server soon after.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and balancing her hectic life and new server responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insane, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Server

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This light-skinned female usually wears her tan robe and has her spear always slung over her shoulder. She is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. Sporting a brown mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. Her violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends she is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy herself. 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: Her father raised her in a mountain cabin. Buvvie 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 now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and she desires to right it; and many dire rats want her driven away

Ideals: Joker, Impeccable. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 1400 sp.

Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Dwarf, and stands approximately 3'11". She 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, and her gloved hand is found clutching a nunchaku. Her white hair is matted, messy, and big. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She is enamored with her job. She loves it. She likes the challenge and she likes helping those less fortunate than her. Despite her manner, she is extremely passionate and proud of her job, and she prides herself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. Her first spouse was a Cook, they had one son, but her spouse won total custody. Without her spouse to temper her she grew out of control. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Bowyer for the past few years.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Bowyer and was forced into it by her family; and to be a cook again

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Poor, Family. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 30 pp.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with green lining and desert motifs. He has no crest. His eyes are red and beady.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Hirrathak embodies much of what other species detest in the Dragonborns. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: Hirrathak lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 200 gp. Carnelian (60 gp). Moss agate (9 gp).