Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a black small hat and black clothes. His brass crest is unkempt and raggedy. His fierce gold eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. The war was a terrible time for him, and Zedaar does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. When Zedaar reached his early adolescence his Dragonborn father 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 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

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty tan coat over it. His black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat. She wears her white hair up in a very large beehive style do. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Wella embodies much of what other species detest in the Halflings. She also is a firm believer in the womanly ideal.

History: Her druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. While studying, she fell in love. They married and had a son. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: In love, Criminal record. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 200 sp. Red-brown spinel (60 gp).

Description: 4'10" and muscular, this northern woman has the majority of her body covered in plate. She wears her white hair up in a very large beehive style do. Her eyes are green and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Shipwright born in the past three hundred years. She works hard and plays hard.

History: The child of northern immigrants she idolized her mother. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She tends to her Shipwright job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Shipwright responsibilities is difficult; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: This woman is very fat, and wears dull grey sweaters, loose blue pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed warhammer, just in case. Her white hair is unkempt and raggedy. Her gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She does not care much for physical appearances, nor does she care much for other people. She does however care about what she wants and getting it. Her home and work are filled with various knick knacks she has acquired through the years. She cares a great deal for her adopted teenage daughter.

History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of her brother.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 1000 sp. Lapis lazuli (4 gp). 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This malnourished woman wears suspenders and green workpants. Her shirt is brown, and she wears a heavy green leather apron most of the time. She has styled her copper crest well, parting it to the left. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. She is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with her old comrades. She has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: She got into the Sage business at a young age. She 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. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Expand her business.

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Sage

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

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a red cloak and cross-gartered brown stockings. His hair is golden and very short. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Thorpe's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Thorpe was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He struck the Ruler job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: To be a Ploughman again; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Persistence. Flaws: Lazy. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 120 gp. 1 Everburning torch.

Description: This eastern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep tan leather and dull pastel iron scale mail. Her brown hair is thinning but still full. Her blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Jelenneth isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing poetry.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Her necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on her village. She has never given up on her poetry dream.

Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes; and she feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: This slender man stands about 3'8". He has a large blue mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his green robe. His black hair is long and unkept. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. Because his mother participated in the massacre of their homeland, brigands burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. He was preparing to flee to the south, but the outbreak of war prevented him and his father from journeying south to reunite his family. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by brigands. Boddynock was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the brigands.

Motivation: Revenge; and many brigands want him driven away

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 1 Bullseye lantern.