Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He has a red handlebar mustache and slicked back red hair. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: Chad was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. While he appears to be a normal Half-Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Opinionated, Persistence. Flaws: Impulsive, Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep brown leather and dull black iron scale mail. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He keeps his long chestnut hair kept up in a rat tail. He has hazel eyes.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Barrister. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his mother's willingness to do anything to win. He tends to his Barrister job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 1900 sp. 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty blue coat over it. He wears his black hair up. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Orryn fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Professionalism, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 1700 sp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a fancy grey suit. His black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. Veit is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Veit grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He has achieved small success as a Sellsword.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and doesn't want to be a sellsword and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Adventurer, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 150 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He is dressed in earthy colors with a green and black handkerchief worn on his right side, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'5" when asserting himself. His silver hair is braided into rings. His black eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. 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 born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Being born in the south, 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 south 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 north. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Family, Job. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She wears tan robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a glaive, but if one is not available she will default to her trident. She is bald on top and has large black tufts of hair around her ears. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food she seems plenty friendly. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: She was born in the north, but her parents moved at a very young age to the west. Enidda was born on a far northern forest where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Soapmaker. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 19000 cp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This man dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized sapphire on his left hand. His hair is long and golden with streaks of brown, and is pulled back with small white clips. His beard is brown, braided, and well cared for. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Gardener but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. 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 is greedy.

Ideals: Justice, Pacifist. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 30 pp.

Description: She is in excellent shape and wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her hand crossbow with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. She has no crest. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 3. 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. When triggered she is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: She was born in the east. While she appears to be a normal Dragonborn, 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 used her abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: A rival would like her out of the picture; and she has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Banker

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

Possessions: A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (120 gp).

Description: He is wearing a long, yellow, dusty cloak. He carries a battered shortbow and tarnished mace as well. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his top yellow hat.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Lewis 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 made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Lewis was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Enemies, Slave. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 100 sp. An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (110 gp).