Description: This western man is abnormally tall. He wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a whip, but if one is not available he will default to his spear. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His head has been shaved. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Half-Orc in existence. 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: Born to a pair of adventurers, Tûhorn grew up listening to his mother's many stories. Tûhorn 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. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 110 gp. Sardonyx (50 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he is dressed in an above average manner. His crest is rusty and curly. His eyes are a pleasant red.

Personality: This man loves dancing and to teach people dancing more than just about anything. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: He is a Slaad in disguise. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has dedicated himself to building a better world.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Artistic, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: He dresses in black turtlenecks beneath a brown coat with green slacks. He is physically well-built. His brass crest is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. His red eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

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 Cartwright, but he was a colossal failure. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Sellsword for the past few years.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Sellsword responsibilities is difficult; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Flaws: Mundane, Impulsive, Disease, Fearful. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many grey ritualistic tattoos. He wears bulky blue painted plate armor. His hair is cut close to his head. His ears are large.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. Aust was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Aust decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and he wants revenge against orcs

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: Her right side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She is generally shirtless and showing off her tattooed chest. Her blonde hair is still thick. Her amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food she seems plenty friendly. She is stubborn though. She always likes to keep a trick up her sleeve. She likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if she feels she even has a chance of losing.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She seems to be bored by most things; and she feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He keeps his brown hair in a flapper bob. His fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He hates brigands. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: Born in the west to a Bricklayer, Mozfel learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. Because his father participated in the massacre of their homeland, brigands burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. He was preparing to flee to the west, but the outbreak of war prevented him and his mother from journeying west to reunite his family. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

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

Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Enemies, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep violet leather and dull green iron scale mail. Her blonde hair is cut short. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. She tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She was granted necromantic powers by her dying brother.

Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud; and meet up once more with her childhood friend

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 1 Half-Plate.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His hair, while still mostly black, has prominent grey streaks. This brown eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: Dwarven compassion; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: She usually wears her grey robe and has her scimitar always slung over her shoulder. She cuts an attractive figure and her suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. Her blonde hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: She is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 700 sp. Cloth of gold vestments (100 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.