Description: This fat northern woman has a bulbous nose and wears suspenders and brown workpants. Her shirt is grey, and she wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time. Her skin is also unnaturally pale. She is bald on top and has large golden tufts of hair around her ears. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. She pushes her goals aggressively. She is also a coward if confronted.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. Her father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her father was legitimate. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions.

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Terse, Fearful. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 30000 cp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. At a young age his mother died while driving off some drow. His father being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in bastard sword use. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Revenge; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Slave, Attractive, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: An older man who wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty black coat over it, he is not a threatening figure. His hair is white and very short. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. 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 a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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. Dustin took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up flail and armor he uses now. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature flail.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 10000 cp. 1 Breastplate. 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His chestnut hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are violet.

Personality: Ralf wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Paladin, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He takes great joy in being the best Ploughman in town.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Ralf grew up listening to his father's many stories. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He has worked as a Ploughman like his father before him.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and retire the richest man in the east

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Disciplined. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.