Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a fancy tan suit. His blonde hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the north. In his 10th year, his parents were killed by a gnolls raid, leaving Purban alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by gnolls. Purban was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the gnolls.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Enemies, Has a crush. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 400 gp. Moss agate (13 gp).

Description: He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He wears a colorful flower in his brown hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Anverth is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Anverth grew up listening to his mother's many stories. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Anverth took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up dagger and armor he uses now. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 300 gp. Hematite (5 gp). Violet garnet (1000 gp). Lapis lazuli (5 gp). Golden pearl (160 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He carries a battered shortspear and tarnished scythe as well. He has styled his black hair well, parting it to the right. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of gnolls may trigger it at times.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. At a young age his father died while driving off some gnolls. His mother being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in scythe use. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: A deep hatred of gnolls.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 6000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He tends to wear a large blue jacket. His white hair is braided into rings. He has violet eyes.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Gilthur was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Joker. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 200 gp.