Description: He is in excellent shape and is dressed in earthy colors with a brown and grey handkerchief worn on his left side. He has styled his blonde hair well, parting it to the left. His eyes are violet and catlike.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. 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: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Peren liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insomniac, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Religious. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He dresses in blue turtlenecks beneath a grey coat with blue slacks. His yellow fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. His skin is flawless and his yellow eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 13 years.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to be a slave trader again

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: He wears a black collared shirt and brown pants. He accessorizes with a white scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'2" when asserting himself. He sports a long red beard, and similarly colored long hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: He got into the Barber business at a young age. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Barber work with an outfit from a few towns over. Barber work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: To unite with his sister.

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Has a crush, Job, Family. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep red leather and dull violet iron scale mail. He has a red handlebar mustache and slicked back red hair. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was born into a rich family. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Dharg has worked very hard to control his curse. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Many giants want him driven away.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Disease, Shy. Bonds: Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.