Description: This dark-skinned male likes to wear ponchos typically of a light tan in addition to tight pants. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. He has a long silver beard with little hanging trinkets. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: The child of a Roofer, who enjoyed hunting, Alvyn was taken on many hunting expeditions. 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 inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 3 years.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: In love, Nature, Job. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 1900 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: She wears well tailored gowns and hats with beautiful decoration. She is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. She sports a flattop fur cut. This amber eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. She has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. A freak accident while working with her Locksmith father left her crippled. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and she has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Mundane, Fearful, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 6000 cp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: This petite short woman is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. She wears a tan wide-brimmed hat and tan clothes, marred by chocolates. Her white hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: She is cool and collected. She likes to make quips and puns whenever she does anything. She also makes a point to compliment her superiors and flatter them. She is an amazing painter.

History: Born in the west to a Shoemaker, Meriele learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Dragonborn activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Dragonborn doctor. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and she is greedy

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: She typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep yellow leather and dull tan iron scale mail. She is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly spears and rapiers. She has wavy brown hair. Her amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Isabella was born in the north. At a young age she loved to build and create. In her youth she was part of a gang. She got caught, but did not rat out her comrades and served her time in prison. Recently she has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: She feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help; and she is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Addict, Shy. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This northern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She has a large grey mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her red robe. She wears her silver hair down. Her amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She considers herself the perfect lady. She makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. She is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. She has had some formal dancing training, and achieved minor success. She left for the north, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes; and she feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 310 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A 3'4" northern man, he typically wears tan cloth garments or leather armor. His golden hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: Arumawann wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: Arumawann 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. A gifted student he started as a Barrister, but he got bored and became a Beggar. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Beggar for hire.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tiefling artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Job. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 110 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This man is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His purple hair is greasy and uncared for. His black eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Purson took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up scythe and armor he uses now. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: He dresses in brown turtlenecks beneath a yellow coat with brown slacks. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly tridents and maces. His gray fur is heavily combed to the left. His eyes are blue and catlike.

Personality: He hates dire rats. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He took after his mother in leading caravans. Because they were valued, his mother taught him to defend himself. When his mother died while fighting dire rats, the young River began to lead the lost caravan. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Bonds: Criminal record, Enemies, Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: A 4'3" southern man, he wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His silver hair is greasy and uncared for. His eyes are hazel and beady.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Through the years after Fallond was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Fallond's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and retire the richest man in the south

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Fearful. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 400 gp.