Description: This younger middle-aged man wears a tattered pair of loose pastel pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His hair is blonde and curly. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker pastel hat.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. Some 2 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Tharivol never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Poor, In love, Nature. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears skinny pants and wears a pastel and green robe with the hood down. His white hair and beard is wavy and long. This gray eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. 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. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Job, Military, Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: Aquamarine (300 gp). Zircon (70 gp). Hematite (11 gp).

Description: This man likes to wear white tank tops with brown pants. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized emerald on his left hand. His auburn hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. This gray eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He comes from a rich western family. While he appears to be a normal Half-Orc, 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. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Shy, Insane, Addict. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 1000 cp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man tends to wear a large brown jacket. His red fur is smooth and relatively long. His eyes are green.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He was born in the west. A freak accident while working with his Sage father left him crippled. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Ploughman responsibilities is difficult; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Shy, Impulsive, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 1100 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His gray fur is knotted and matted. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady amber eyes.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 280 gp.