Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a tan collared shirt and red pants. He accessorizes with a violet scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He has white hair. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He stands about 4'3" and is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. He wears his blonde hair up. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Barkeep hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. After a long history of fighting, Harbek and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Poor. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 390 gp.

Description: The dark-skinned woman stands 3'10" and wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. She wears a broad hat to cover her moderate length black hair. She has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. She has all her life been fascinated with poetry.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. She was an apprentice working in her mother's forge. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 8 years.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 320 gp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears white painted combat armor at almost all times. He wears his auburn hair down. He has several tiny ruby earrings on each ear.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Borun was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Sculptor responsibilities is difficult.

Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Rich, Job, Religious. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 40 pp.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears professional attire. His white hair is smooth and relatively long. He is baby faced.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. At a young age his father died while driving off some orcs. His mother being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in mace use. 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. Robert fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: A deep hatred of orcs; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 1000 cp. Chrysoberyl (80 gp).

Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His hair is short and chestnut. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Joker, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful, Disease. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 40 gp. Banded agate (13 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 is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. Her white hair is cut short. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.

History: Anne was born in the west. At a young age she loved to build and create. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. 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: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people.

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Terse, Racist. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 150 gp. Sardonyx (20 gp).

Description: She is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 6'6" when asserting herself. Her red crest is greasy and uncared for. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep red.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. Jezean enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for her love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. While she appears to be a normal Dragonborn, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. 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. Jezean fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Hedonist, Insane. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A 4'10" eastern woman, she wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her longbow with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Her head has been shaved. This blue eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: This woman loves singing and to teach people singing more than just about anything. She will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Her divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. She was granted divine powers by her dying sister.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to prove her worth to the world

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 80 gp.