Description: He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He carries with him a set of greataxes, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has brown hair. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his psionic talents. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His green crest is lengthy. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He uses divination through singing.

History: Quarethon was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Terse. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: She is an average looking northern female in her early mid-life. She wears just a pastel suit. Her fur is red and curly. She has hazel eyes.

Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Tabaxi in existence. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered

History: Born in the north her family was never financially stable. When the war came and ruined her parents she was left adrift. She was a hard woman then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and her religion dominates her actions

Ideals: Justice, Logical. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: This man wears white robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a morningstar, but if one is not available he will default to his sai. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized topaz on his right hand. His hair, while still mostly blonde, has prominent grey streaks. 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: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: He got into the Glassblower business at a young age. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He tends to his Glassblower job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: To be a Architect again; and he is greedy

Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 1100 sp. 1 Crowbar. 1 Good lock.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He wears his white hair down. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: Born to a Masseuse, his mother struggled to pay the bills. While he appears to be a normal Half-Orc, 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: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Flaws: Shy, Fearful, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 100 gp. Rhodochrosite (14 gp).

Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She wears many layers of old clothing at all times. Her scarlet crest is unkempt and raggedy. Her red eyes peer out from beneath her wide-brimmed green hat.

Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. Her father was a soldier and died while she was still young. Hillanot was left her father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Everburning torch. 2 Antitoxin. 2 Antitoxin.

Description: This woman is very fat, and wears a fine chain shirt which she covers with pastel colored cloaks and clothing. She sports a flattop fur cut. Her blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Unemployed arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Her childhood dream was to be a Marshal, but she was a colossal failure. 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 unsatisfied with her job.

Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Military, Rich, Job. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: Red-brown spinel (70 gp).

Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is dressed in an above average manner. His long blonde hair reaches down to his waist. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Paggen was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: This woman wears a black vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her green leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her black boots flare out at the collars. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. She has done her best to style her copper crest to look like a famous performer. Her eyes are a pleasant gold.

Personality: She can speak with the recently deceased. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Gifted from a young age, Savaran studied abroad. In her 14th 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's also a talented Painter, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 20 gp. 1 Banded mail.