Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His brown hair, when down, is lengthy. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and balancing his hectic life and new baker responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Guardian, Military, Job. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 1000 sp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (800 gp). 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Full Plate. 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield.

Description: 5'3" and muscular, this western man prefers to wear flannel. His silver hair is lengthy. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. Drogo is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Carpenter and was forced into it by his family; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She tends to wear a large black jacket. She has slicked back black hair. Her amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Emeny speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. She is clearly well-traveled and educated. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Born in the east to a Tanner, Emeny learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. A gifted student she started as a Mortician, but she got bored and became a Tanner. She has worked as a Tanner like her father before her.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Extrovert. Bonds: Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 400 gp. Rock crystal (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He wears dark leathers with embroidery. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His auburn hair is knotted and matted. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Randal took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up greataxe and armor he uses now. He bought a greataxe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Nature. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: Just what you see.