Description: He is typically in his Scribe uniform, and carries rapiers. His moppish silver hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 42. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: Adrik was born with his mother's beautiful face. While he appears to be a normal Dwarf, 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's also a talented Priest, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Attractive. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He wears a deerstalker hat to cover his moderate length dark red hair. This gold eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

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 Tiefling in existence. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Valafar took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up halberd and armor he uses now. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he's in love

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Mentor, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 140 gp. Golden pearl (90 gp).

Description: He stands about 4'0" and is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Servant. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. He has a silver handlebar mustache and slicked back silver hair. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. 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: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. 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: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 1100 sp.

Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. She keeps her blonde hair in a pixie cut. Her skin is flawless and her violet eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. She has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a woman enough she will sell her own mother. Money is her most trusted friend.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and she is greedy

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Joker. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: This eastern man wears blue leather gloves, a blue jacket, and tight pants. His clothes are grease stained in places. He has shaved his head bald. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Rolen was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He wears his beige fur down. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the north. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Tabaxis became a terror of the countryside. He has achieved small success as a Bowyer.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and balancing his hectic life and new bowyer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Gifted, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing grey cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze. Her long silver hair reaches down to her waist. Her eyes are brown and catlike.

Personality: She is irritable and easily angered. She is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use her stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. She is very protective of her business, her home, and her spouse. She is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: Kristryd hails from a village terrorized by gnolls. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. As of late she has set up a hidden staging nest where she ambushes people she hires for escort.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 370 gp. Coral (70 gp). Golden pearl (70 gp).

Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing white cape and mantle trimmed with soft blue waves gently in the breeze. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He has no hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.

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. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She usually wears her brown robe and has her trident always slung over her shoulder. She has moderate length cinnamon fur. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. She plays an instrument quite well.

History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature trident.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Halfling artifacts is her passion; and she's looking for her big break

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Military, Nature. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 160 gp.