Description: He is scrawny and has patchy white crest. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He has a hunchback. His white crest is knotted and matted. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Nadarr was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Navigator hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears just a brown suit. He has wavy chestnut hair. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. 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. Some 2 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Heward never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Nature, In love. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 13000 sp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (1000 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1000 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (1000 gp). Finely wrought small gold bracelet (70 gp). A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (70 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is lean but muscular and dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His auburn hair is braided into rings. 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 curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Glim 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. Glim abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 200 pp. Solid gold idol (300 gp). Solid gold idol (300 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1100 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (800 gp). A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (70 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (60 gp). A pair of blacksmith’s puzzle; each has a pair of interlocked iron designs that users try to take apart and put back together (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A 3'2" northern man, he wears a white shirt, with a red mid length shorts with red tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His red hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. His eyes are hazel.

Personality: Oren wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Cleric, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Oren was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Brewer for the past few years.

Motivation: He wants revenge against dire rats; and many dire rats want him driven away

Ideals: Disciplined, Philantrophist. Bonds: Mentor, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 1600 gp.