Description: A 5'10" northern man, he wears skinny pants and wears a tan and blue robe with the hood down. He wears a Stetson hat to hide his balding. His black eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Valafar hails from a village terrorized by orcs. After coming to the age of reason, Valafar took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Simple lock. 1 Crowbar. 1 Spyglass. 1 Spyglass.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He has a large pastel mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his black robe. His long black hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His fierce black eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. 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 born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: In love, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Superior lock.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Halflings. His skin is dark but he possesses many tan ritualistic tattoos. He prefers to wear grey pants and tee shirts. His hair is golden and very short. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. 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: Born to a pair of adventurers, Dondon grew up listening to his father's many stories. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Dondon has worked very hard to control his curse. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and someone believes him a fraud

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Religious, Enemies, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 120 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp).

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He wears a deerstalker hat to hide his balding. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Born in the south to a Engraver, Morthos learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and he wants to get laid

Flaws: Selfish, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Military, Has a crush. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 15000 cp.

Description: He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His golden hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He got into the Mayor business at a young age. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He tends to his Mayor job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and he desires to right it; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 500 gp. Sardonyx (60 gp).