Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a tan coat over a violet low-cut shirt, and a wide-brimmed hat upon his head. He has done his best to style his white hair to look like a famous performer. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. When Zûmug reached his early adolescence his Half-Orc father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He was granted arcane powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He is content; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Joker, Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 36000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is very fat, and prefers to wear black clothing when he does not wear armor. His dark red hair is matted, messy, and big. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Bounty Hunter but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the south. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to be a barrister again

Ideals: Pacifist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Terse. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Simple lock. 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools. 1 Masterwork Artisan’s tools.

Description: He has a missing right leg. He dresses in black turtlenecks beneath a tan coat with black slacks. He keeps his long white fur kept up in a rat tail. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Roofer but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. River took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up warhammer and armor he uses now. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: A deep hatred of dire rats; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 500 gp. Star rose quartz (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty grey coat over it. His brown hair is smooth and relatively long. His brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 92. 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 does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 1400 sp.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears a worn and beaten armor. His red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

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 takes great joy in being the best Soapmaker in town.

History: Clerebold lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He dropped out of school to support his sick father, and resented it. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Family. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.