Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He wears his white hair up. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of orcs may trigger it at times.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Anselm took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up sword and armor he uses now. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Shepherd; and he's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Passionate. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Nature, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 10 pp. Black star sapphire (1300 gp). Fire opal (1300 gp). Iolite (60 gp). Carnelian (60 gp).

Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty brown coat over it. Her black hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Her gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She speaks before she thinks and is too direct. 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 grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. She inherited a moderately successful company from her mother. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ermina fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and she is greedy

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, Mundane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 700 gp. Black pearl (400 gp). Aquamarine (400 gp). Lapis lazuli (10 gp). Golden yellow topaz (400 gp).

Description: A 5'7" eastern woman, she wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. Her silver hair is heavily combed to the right. Her eyes are likewise hazel. Her teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Here is a woman who knows she is the smartest in the room. She talks down to others constantly. She disdains her fellow easterners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Her father raised her in a mountain cabin. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety; and she feels threatened by others

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This woman stands a little under 5'4" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She wears red trousers with white and green striped suspenders. She wears various colorful collared shirts. With wild blonde hair. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She's a bit of a prankster. She knows she is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. 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 grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Elizabeth fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and a strong sense of loyalty to human people

Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Flaws: Mundane, Racist. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 2000 sp.