Description: He wears professional attire. He carries with him a set of warhammers, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His white hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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. Ulfgar took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up warhammer and armor he uses now. 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. Ulfgar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Impulsive, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: The light-skinned woman stands 4'8" and dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head. Her white hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her eyes are likewise green. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: She dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. She is kind towards other women and children and will generally offer women help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to her.

History: She got into the Weaver business at a young age. Her parents were killed by giants in a raid when she was still a young child. The giants captured her, and made her a slave and general play-thing. She was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to her deformed appearance. She now owns her own business.

Motivation: Her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and she desires to right it; and many giants want her driven away

Ideals: Pacifist, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: A 6'0" eastern man, he wears tattered old clothes. His cinnamon fur is smooth and relatively long. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He uses divination through singing.

History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. When Tricking reached his early adolescence his Tabaxi mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to be a spice merchant again

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. Her golden hair is wavy and long. Her hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: She has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Barrister who has hired her part-time. She also is a firm believer in the womanly ideal.

History: She was born into a rich family. Eloise abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: She wants to get laid; and to be a bellfounder again

Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Has a crush, Rich, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 20 pp. Chrysoberyl (90 gp).

Description: An older man who wears rags and sports a simple walking cane, he is not a threatening figure. He sports a long auburn beard, and similarly colored long hair. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Ostracized due to the martial powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Half-Orcs became a terror of the countryside. He was granted martial powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat. She has a long black ponytail with little hanging trinkets. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. She is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Agnes has worked very hard to control her curse. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Locksmith for the past few years.

Motivation: She feels threatened by others; and she is wracked by social anxiety

Flaws: Shy, Disease, Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His black hair is thinning but still full. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

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-Orc in existence. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Shepherd business.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion.

Ideals: Justice, Persistence. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 160 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: This fat southern man has a bulbous nose and prefers to wear flannel. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He sports a long blonde beard, and similarly colored long hair. 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 resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. The war was a terrible time for him, and Quarion does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Quarion was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Mentor. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: Her skin is bronze and flawless. She very much looks the part of a Barkeep. She is an epitome of beauty. Her hair is golden and curly. She has several tiny emerald earrings on each ear.

Personality: She is a hateful person. She taunts others and blames them for her problems. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Barkeep arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Ostracized due to the psionic powers of her oldest sister, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. She became a Barkeep soon after.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and she has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 40 pp. 1 Banded mail.