Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He has a large black mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his green robe. His wide-brimmed hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of brigands may trigger it at times.

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 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 has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and many brigands want him driven away

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: He stands about 3'4" and sports tan clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. He keeps his long white hair kept up in a rat tail. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 25. 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. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Jak was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. While he appears to be a normal Halfling, 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. 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: Retire the richest man in the north; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Persistence, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane, Selfish. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His brown hair has been sun bleached extensively. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He is obsessed with his god.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Sellsword hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Poor. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 1000 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (4 gp).

Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He is wearing a long, black cloak. His hair is cut close to his head. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Gnomish conditions. He's also a talented Ruler, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Job, Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 1500 gp. Malachite (16 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright brown and white, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. His hair is dark red and curly. His eyes are gold and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was born in a small island village. Euron 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. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and money/treasure

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 500 gp. Jasper (60 gp). Chrysoberyl (160 gp).