Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He has a large black mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his green robe, marred by teas. His blonde hair is lengthy. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his mother. Being born in the north, 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 north 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 east. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep grey leather and dull yellow iron scale mail. Her moppish white hair is in a traditional bowl cut. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines violet.

Personality: She is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help her friends. She considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. She tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Sailor. Since then, she has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and balancing her hectic life and new sailor responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Job. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He is an epitome of beauty. His blonde hair is heavily combed to the left. His violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.

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 also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Cynical, Impulsive, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: This slender man stands about 5'3". He wears black leather gloves, a black jacket, and tight pants. His hair is cut close to his head. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. 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: 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. When Rolf 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 taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to goblins demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he wants revenge against goblins

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: In love, Military, Enemies. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 70 pp.