Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His moppish silver hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He is a Hag in disguise. Hadarai 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. In his journeys he found a malevolent artifact. He wishes to return this artifact and its corrupting influence back to where it came.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: A roughly beaten golden orb (150 gp).

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His cinnamon fur is unkempt and raggedy. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Two Llamas was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. While he appears to be a normal Tabaxi, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Two Llamas fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Roofer; and he would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Has a crush. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 290 gp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He wears baggy red pantaloons and a grey scarf. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He has several tiny aquamarine earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. Being born in the east, 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 east 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 north. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers

Bonds: Slave, Rich, Attractive, Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 20000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a white coat. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His hair is blonde and curly. His brown eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He uses divination through singing.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 5 years.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he is greedy

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Disease. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is dressed in an above average manner. He carries with him a set of hand crossbows on his belt, each one with a opal on the hilt. He keeps his long auburn hair kept up in a rat tail. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

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 accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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. Some 8 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Foxilon never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, In love. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 20 pp.