Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He usually wears his green robe and has his rapier always slung over his shoulder. His red hair is singed and shortened. His red eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Tanner arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Tanner. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Rich, Job. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 70 pp.

Description: He wears dull black sweaters, loose white pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed sword, just in case. Sporting a golden mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered north to less war torn lands. He bought a sword and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is content.

Ideals: Opinionated, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 1200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy auburn stubble. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing yellow cape and mantle trimmed with soft green waves gently in the breeze. He has a hunchback. His auburn hair is matted, messy, and big. He has several tiny amethyst earrings on each ear.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his poetry with anyone who is interested.

History: Lucan hails from a village terrorized by orcs. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Actor they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Seamstress, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and a deep hatred of orcs

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 40 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: An older man who has a large grey mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his green robe, he is not a threatening figure. He has moderate length silver hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Mortician. He struck the Mortician job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and he's attracted to the pc

Flaws: Insane, Racist, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: Just what you see.