Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears dark leathers with embroidery. His black hair and beard is wavy and long. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with painting. He constantly tries to fill his life with painting. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Chad took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up sickle and armor he uses now. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Ploughman they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Mortician, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Artistic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 30000 cp. 6 Acid flasks.

Description: A middle-aged woman, she wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs, and is pretty ugly. She wears her auburn hair up in a very large beehive style do. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: She does not care much for physical appearances, nor does she care much for other people. She does however care about what she wants and getting it. She can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. Sarah liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. She was granted martial powers by her dying brother.

Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and she would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This woman wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents, and sports empty pouches on her belt. Her golden hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. She has hazel eyes.

Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. She is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, she was no stranger to responsibility. In her 10th year, her parents were killed by a orcs raid, leaving Oriel alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: She wants revenge against orcs; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears long strands of amethyst and short blue dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He has done his best to style his silver hair to look like a famous performer. His eyes are amber.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. When Drogo reached his early adolescence his Human mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 40000 cp.