Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his shortspear with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt, and carries shortspears. His silver hair is lengthy. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his violet eyes.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. 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, Fallond is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. 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. He was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Fighting, Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He hates gnolls. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Pallabar was born the youngest of three triplets. His druidic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by gnolls, and he desires to right it; and many gnolls want him driven away

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Enemies, Family. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 290 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a black collared shirt and brown pants. He accessorizes with a black scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His hair is short and blonde. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. 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 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 wants to get laid; and he is greedy

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Military, Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 5'1". He wears light armors faded through time and improper care, and his gloved hand is found clutching a morningstar. His moppish golden hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his hazel eyes.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Theriatis's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: Theriatis lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Theriatis grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Theriatis. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions.

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 220 gp. Jasper (60 gp). Iolite (60 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (16 gp).

Description: This western man wears a green shirt, with a tan mid length shorts with tan tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His clothes are grease stained in places. His hair is cut close to his head. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep red.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the west. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature shortspear.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Job, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 10 pp. Brown-green garnet (160 gp).

Description: This woman stands a little under 3'1" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She wears a tattered pair of loose tan pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. She wears her auburn hair down. Her brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

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, Zanna is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Her parents enrolled her in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that she could practice her martial talents. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Addict, Disease. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: She wears a tan cloak and cross-gartered red stockings, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 3'3" when asserting herself. She has dyed her greying golden hair a little too much giving a sharp golden color. She wears an eyepatch.

Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of brigands may trigger it at times.

History: Nyx was born in the east. At a young age she loved to build and create. Her childhood dream was to be a Soapmaker, but she was a colossal failure. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by brigands. Nyx was horrified and prayed that her mother was alright. However, she heard that her mother had died fighting off the brigands.

Motivation: Revenge.

Ideals: Joker, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Job. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 100 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp). 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield.

Description: He has a large green mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his blue robe, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'9" when asserting himself. He keeps his long brown hair kept up in a rat tail. His ears are large.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing poetry.

History: He got into the Carter business at a young age. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature dagger.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears baggy black pantaloons and a yellow scarf. He keeps his long golden hair kept up in a rat tail. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: The child of a Bather, who enjoyed hunting, Dûgz was taken on many hunting expeditions. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Dûgz was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He bought a warhammer and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Nature, Military. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Alchemist’s fire.