Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his morningstar with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He carries with him a set of morningstars on his belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length black hair. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

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 takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his necromantic talents. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: This slender man stands about 6'9". He wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He wears a colorful flower in his dark red hair. His silver eyes peer out from beneath his top black hat.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Habor took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up bow and armor he uses now. He bought a bow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Flaws: Disease, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 20 pp.

Description: He wears a fancy pastel suit. His fur is cinnamon and curly. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered south to less war torn lands. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Many giants want him driven away; and revenge

Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Enemies. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 90 pp. Eye agate (14 gp). Rhodochrosite (14 gp).

Description: She wears a white shirt, with a green mid length skirt with green tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. She carries a battered pickaxe and tarnished trident as well. Her hair is golden and very short. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: She is a woman who does what she needs to. She will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, she was no stranger to responsibility. In her youth she was part of a gang. She got caught, but did not rat out her comrades and served her time in prison. She used her abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: She will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact; and she is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Religious. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 60 gp. Jet (70 gp).

Description: This slender man stands about 4'10". He wears a tan cloak and cross-gartered yellow stockings. His golden hair is unkempt and raggedy. His eyes are violet.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Forgetful. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 30 gp.

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 is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His black hair is cut short. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Bounty Hunter born in the past three hundred years. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Adventurer, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 160 gp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (300 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). 1 Antitoxin.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a yellow collared shirt and blue pants. He accessorizes with a black scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His moppish blonde hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His eyes are green and beady.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Weaver born in the past three hundred years. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Manfred is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He has had some formal writing training, and achieved minor success. He has worked as a Weaver like his mother before him.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Justice, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 130 gp. A roughly beaten golden orb (40 gp). 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield.

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 a brown tunic with pastel highlights, and long yellow pants that bunch up around his shoes. He has wavy blonde hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing writing.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Many illithids want him driven away; and he wants revenge against illithids

Ideals: Pacifist, Artistic, Persistence. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He dresses in pastel turtlenecks beneath a black coat with violet slacks. His cinnamon fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep copper.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Cloak was born with his father's beautiful face. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Dragonborn compassion; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Sensitive, Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 110 gp.