Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears grey trousers with black and violet striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

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 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 is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Dwarven companion (his 'brother'). He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Slave, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Server

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He is typically in his Fisher uniform. His hair, while still mostly black, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are hazel.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He worked as a nervous Fisher and found it very stressful. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Fisher.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane, Antagonistic, Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Standing 6'3", this man is wearing a tight grey one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His black hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson grey hat.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the west. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Lazy. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a brown broad hat and brown clothes. His red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. His eyes are a pleasant blue.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. 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 loving parents in a slum to the north. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and his religion dominates his actions

Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Nature, Religious. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 40000 cp. Moss agate (11 gp). Iolite (80 gp).