Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a brown coat over a red low-cut shirt, and a deerstalker hat upon his head. He has a silver handlebar mustache and slicked back silver hair. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Weaver hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She wears professional attire. Her hair is red and very short. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Xanaphia is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Over the years she perfected her riding and shooting skills. She got away from her former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: To end her boredom; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Addict, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 230 gp. An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (90 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He has a missing left leg. He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His auburn hair is thinning but still full. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: Aramil was born with his mother's beautiful face. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 250 gp.

Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His silver hair is unkempt and raggedy. His green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Riardon fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: He wears bulky blue painted plate armor. He carries with him a set of monstrous two handed axes on his belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He wears a deerstalker hat to cover his moderate length blonde hair. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines brown.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. 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, Galinndan is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. After a long history of fighting, Galinndan and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He wants revenge against drow; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 80 gp. Red garnet (150 gp).

Description: He wears a worn and beaten armor. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his scythe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. With a patchy red beard and wild red hair. His eyes are likewise amber.

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 has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his arcane talents. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Locksmith; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 1500 sp.

Description: A 3'2" southern woman, she wears a tan collared shirt and white skirt. She accessorizes with a blue scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt. Her black hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. 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 soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. She pushes her goals aggressively. She is also a coward if confronted.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. Over the years she perfected her riding and shooting skills. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and she is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Flaws: Insomniac, Fearful. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 230 gp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a tattered pair of loose pastel pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His white fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his broad pastel hat.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the north. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Tabaxis in the north were limited. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 110 pp. 1 Bullseye lantern.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a grey tunic with green highlights, and long grey pants that bunch up around his shoes. Sporting a blonde mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He has a dull look in his gray eyes.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his father. Because his father participated in the massacre of their homeland, orcs burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. He was preparing to flee to the west, but the outbreak of war prevented him and his mother from journeying west to reunite his family. He's also a talented Adventurer, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Revenge.

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 2000 cp.