Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many blue ritualistic tattoos. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His blonde hair is long and unkept. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Vanuath grew up listening to his father's many stories. 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. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Elf, and stands approximately 5'8". He is wearing a long, yellow, dusty cloak, and his gloved hand is found clutching a hand crossbow. He wears his auburn hair down. He has a dull look in his brown eyes.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: He comes from a rich western family. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 90 gp. Freshwater pearl (5 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing green cape and mantle trimmed with soft tan waves gently in the breeze. His crest is white, silky, and of moderate length. He has several tiny emerald earrings on each ear.

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 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 was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. 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 now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Emotional, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Superior lock.

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He very much looks the part of a Animal Trainer. His white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. His green eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. 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: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the north. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has worked as a Animal Trainer like his father before him.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Bonds: Job, Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: A middle-aged woman, she is generally shirtless and showing off her tattooed chest, and is pretty ugly. Her golden hair is singed and shortened. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are violet.

Personality: She is unhospitable to her core. Her small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. 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: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Half-Orcs in the west were limited. She has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Guard. She hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: She wants to get laid; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Server

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

Possessions: 20 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He wears a brown shirt, with a black mid length shorts with black tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He carries a battered scythe and tarnished bastard sword as well. His moppish brown hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Brottor liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. 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. Brottor fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Nature. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a brown collared shirt and black pants. He accessorizes with a violet scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'9" when asserting himself. His brown fur is smooth and relatively long. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He was born in a small plains village. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Joker, Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 2000 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep red leather and dull white iron scale mail. His hair is black and curly. His eyes are green and catlike.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: Bhevek lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He 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. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Family, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 1 Good lock.

Description: She is of a modest build and height, but she carries herself more imposing than she is. She dresses in white turtlenecks beneath a blue coat with green slacks. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her violet eyes peer out from beneath her broad white hat.

Personality: She is not truly malevolent, but she is obsessed with singing. She constantly tries to fill her life with singing. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Elven companion (her 'brother'). During her travels, Pennie and her party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Pennie discovered the rest of her party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Pennie fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing her own horrible transformation.

Motivation: She's attracted to the PC; and she is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Fearful, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 100 gp.