Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care, and carries spears. His red hair is lengthy. He has gray eyes.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Whurbin fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 1600 gp. Lapis lazuli (14 gp). Blue quartz (14 gp).

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He is typically in his Soapmaker uniform. He has white hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Zephan is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Born in the south to a Soapmaker, Zephan learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Soapmaker for hire.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Depressed. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around his neck, and a longbow on his belt. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his longbow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. He has a long blonde beard with little hanging trinkets. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. At a young age his mother died while driving off some giants. His father being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in longbow use. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Naill was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Guardian, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 700 gp. A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (70 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (2000 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (600 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1500 gp).

Description: Standing 3'4", this man likes to wear ponchos typically of a light pastel in addition to tight pants. He has styled his chestnut hair well, parting it to the right. His eyes are a pleasant blue.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and many giants want him driven away

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is a husky man, who wears a green costume with the symbols of the sun god on his torso. He sports a flattop fur cut. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 60. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: He got into the Mayor business at a young age. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Dyer they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Mayor, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he is content

Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record, Job, Family. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 30000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.