Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears suspenders and black workpants. His shirt is tan, and he wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time. He has done his best to style his orange fur to look like a famous performer. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He has worked as a Ploughman like his father before him.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a black suit, brown shirt, and blue tie. His white hair is matted, messy, and big. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are blue.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. The war was a terrible time for him, and Heward does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he feels kind of lost in life

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Poor. Occupation: Server

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: He is a husky man, who is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His hair is black and curly. This amber eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Dwarven culture. 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 happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Adventurer arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Dwarven people; and he's looking for his big break

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: He wears a black cloak and cross-gartered pastel stockings. His black hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are likewise brown.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. 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: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Bulzo 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. After a long history of fighting, Bulzo and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Guardian, Adventurer. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Banded mail. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: He is an average looking eastern male in his early mid-life. He typically wears brown cloth garments or leather armor. His head has been shaved. He has green eyes and a brown hat with a black feather.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Tharivol liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. 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. Tharivol fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Mentor. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 1500 sp.