Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He sports violet clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. Sporting a red mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes are green.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: Roger was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 260 gp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears silk and lounges about seductively. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy black hair. His eyes are hazel and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He got into the Merchant business at a young age. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. He has worked as a Merchant like his father before him.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Family. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: This younger middle-aged woman dresses well, wearing black shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time, and a wedding ring on her left hand. She has styled her blue crest well, parting it to the left. Her gold unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 29. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. Animals are drawn to her, and she is able to talk to them.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. At a young age she wooed the heart of her future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. She has since married many spouses, only to have them die. She claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Baker responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, In love. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is wearing a long, blue cloak. He sports a long chestnut beard, and similarly colored long hair. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines blue.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He was born in a small plains village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Soveliss took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up bastard sword and armor he uses now. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Persistence, Philantrophist, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 800 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears an entirely black suit with brown socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His blonde hair is lengthy. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Orthog hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his poetry career. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dragonborn artifacts is his passion; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Artistic, Professionalism. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 1 Banded mail.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He keeps his silver hair in a flapper bob. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines white.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. 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: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Leucis took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up hand crossbow and armor he uses now. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Leucis fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Passionate, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 110 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She wears dull tan sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed sickle, just in case. Her hair is auburn and curly. She has a dull look in her amber eyes.

Personality: She is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Roywyn was born in the west. At a young age she loved to build and create. In her 17th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her father impaled in their home, and her mother beheaded. She saw the woman who walked out, and charged her in a blind rage. The woman easily evaded and defeated her, leaving her to live broken and terrified. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: She is terrified, and will act out of fear; and she is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence, Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He usually wears his grey robe and has his greataxe always slung over his shoulder. He has a long auburn beard with little hanging trinkets. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Bellfounder who has hired him part-time. 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: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Vondal took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up greataxe and armor he uses now. After a long history of fighting, Vondal and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and he has a crush on the local cartwright

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Has a crush, Nature. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 30 pp. Obsidian (8 gp). 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: He wears professional attire. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He has a very tight haircut. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He hates goblins. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His childhood dream was to be a Performer, but he was a colossal failure. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Shepherd.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 1000 cp.