Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She likes to wear grey tank tops with white skirt. She has dyed her greying chestnut hair a little too much giving a sharp chestnut color. She has several tiny opal earrings on each ear.

Personality: A deeply religious woman she believes everything happens for a reason. A true patriot, Hlin would do anything for her country. She is fiercely protective of her fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: She was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While she appears to be a normal Dwarf, 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. 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: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and she is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Military. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 30 gp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his morningstar with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. With a patchy silver beard and wild silver 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 is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Ruler but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. A freak accident while working with his Fletcher father left him crippled. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Joker, Pacifist. Flaws: Insomniac, Disease. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 80 gp. 1 Antitoxin.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He is typically in his Glassblower uniform, marred by beers. His red hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: The child of a Mayor, who enjoyed hunting, Reynard was taken on many hunting expeditions. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He has achieved small success as a Glassblower.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Disciplined, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 350 gp. 1 Silk rope.

Description: He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'5" when asserting himself. His white hair is lengthy. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. After coming to the age of reason, Vanuath took it upon himself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He prefers to wear green pants and tee shirts. He has styled his purple hair well, parting it to the right. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 120 gp. Coral (160 gp). 1 Chain shirt.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he prefers to wear green clothing when he does not wear armor. He has dyed his greying red crest a little too much giving a sharp red color. His ears are large.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: The child of a Hunter, who enjoyed hunting, Trynnicus was taken on many hunting expeditions. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 1900 sp. 2 Smokesticks.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He keeps his chestnut hair in a flapper bob. 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 is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Born to a Map Maker, his mother struggled to pay the bills. Ostracized due to the divine powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Map Maker. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and he would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Has a crush, Poor. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a green coat. His blue crest is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Gifted from a young age, Vrondiss studied abroad. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Dragonborns in the west were limited. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature hand crossbow.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 20 gp. Red-brown spinel (70 gp).

Description: This late middle aged man wears a tan collared shirt and brown pants. He accessorizes with a grey scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt and is in decent physical shape. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He is baby faced.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Brewer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Brewer work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has achieved small success as a Brewer.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Passionate. Bonds: Has a crush, Poor, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 30 pp.