Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many brown ritualistic tattoos. He wears a fancy tan suit. He wears his brown hair up. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Layabout work with an outfit from a few towns over. Layabout work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Layabout for the past few years.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Fearful, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 5000 cp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he prefers to wear flannel. He keeps his red fur in a flapper bob. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Guard hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. Her cinnamon fur is thinning but still full. Her eyes are likewise amber. Her teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Her tongue was cut out and she uses sign language. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tabaxis.

History: Pelt was born the youngest of three triplets. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: To reunite with her absent father; and regain custody of her daughter

Flaws: Disease, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 100 sp. Red garnet (70 gp). 4 Alchemist’s fire.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'2" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a brown suit, tan shirt, and black tie. His hair is short and blonde. 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 dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the east. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Godfrey abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has dedicated himself to building a better kind of golem.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he is greedy

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 90 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears skinny pants and wears a pastel and yellow robe with the hood down. He has no fur. His eyes are yellow.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Merchant business.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. In his 17th year, his parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving Smoking alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He is content.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 300 gp. 4 Alchemist’s fire. 4 Acid flasks.

Description: He usually wears his yellow robe and has his crossbow always slung over his shoulder. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy black hair. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Paelias will drive conversation. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. 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 west. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: A deep hatred of goblins; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Extrovert, Fighting. Bonds: Family, Enemies. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 40 pp.

Description: She is an average looking southern female in her early mid-life. She wears a red coat over a blue low-cut shirt, and a top hat upon her head. Her hair, while still mostly chestnut, has prominent grey streaks. Her half smiles and amber eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: She takes her job very seriously, in part because she fears she cannot get a new one. She does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for her. She lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: When she was but 3 years old her parents immigrated from the south. Her father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her father was legitimate. She now owns her own business.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and to be a painter again

Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich, Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Server

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: This late middle aged man wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during and is in decent physical shape. His hair is blonde and very short. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. 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 is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 6 years.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Rich, Slave. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 100 sp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: This man wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around his neck, and a hammer on his belt, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His black hair, when down, is lengthy. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

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. The war was a terrible time for him, and Uthûg does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Uthûg fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Mentor. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 4000 cp.