Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with yellow lining and desert motifs. His silver hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his green eyes.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He is fiercely devoted to his mother, and views his mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-sister.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered south to less war torn lands. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Carter they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Assassin, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister

Flaws: Insane, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Poor. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 60 gp. Chrysoberyl (140 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'6" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a tight fitting green shirt and pants. His white crest has been sun bleached extensively. His red eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He uses divination through singing.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He's in love; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record, Has a crush. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: An older man who wears rags and sports a simple walking cane, he is not a threatening figure. With a patchy auburn beard and wild auburn hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.

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 obsessed with his god.

History: Qualen 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. While he appears to be a normal Gnome, 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 hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: A deep hatred of dire rats; and many dire rats want him driven away

Flaws: Insomniac, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 18000 sp. Solid gold idol (400 gp). Old masterpiece painting (800 gp).

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is dark but he possesses many black ritualistic tattoos. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His golden hair, when down, is lengthy. This green eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes orcs are coming to abduct people. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: He was born in the south. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Revenge; and retire the richest man in the south

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 7000 cp.

Description: An older man who wears tattered old clothes, he is not a threatening figure. His hair is cut close to his head. His eyes are blue.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Hadarai grew up listening to his mother's many stories. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a son. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Flaws: Ugly, Greedy. Bonds: Family, Adventurer, In love. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (150 gp).

Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He prefers to wear flannel. His hair is cut close to his head. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He has all his life been fascinated with music.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Weaver. In the meantime he has taken over work as a Weaver and occasionally as a mercenary.

Motivation: Revenge; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. She carries a battered hammer and tarnished shield as well. Her brown hair is still thick. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. She is always in debt, since she spends her money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. Through the years after Olivia was born, her mother became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Olivia's mother didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. 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. Olivia fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

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

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 1200 sp.

Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His eyes are gray and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He has all his life been fascinated with singing.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Shipwright arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Vilberg fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Opinionated, Artistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 300 sp. 1 Masterwork Light steel shield.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a fancy yellow suit. He keeps his long red hair kept up in a rat tail. 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 loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Half-Elf in existence. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Half-Elves in the north were limited. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Justice, Logical. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Immigrant. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 120 gp.