Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He wears a Stetson hat to hide his balding. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Bowyer they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Miner, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and regain custody of his son

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Has a crush, Rich, Family. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: He wears baggy brown pantaloons and a black scarf. He carries with him a set of axes on his belt, each one with a topaz on the hilt. His blue crest is thinning but still full. He has several tiny topaz earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 40. 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. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He got into the Mayor business at a young age. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He became a Mayor soon after.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is greedy

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 11000 sp. A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (50 gp). Solid gold idol (1000 gp).

Description: He wears dull blue sweaters, loose pastel pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed kukri, just in case. He carries with him a set of kukris on his belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He wears a deerstalker hat to hide his balding. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A serious injury left his mother unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm mother. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Roondar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to pay off his debts

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Cynical, Disease. Bonds: Debt. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears a tattered pair of loose red pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length red hair. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. As a young child he wandered into the woods despite his mother's warnings against it. Afterwards he claimed he had encountered illithids who tried to eat his hand. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Poor, Slave, Religious. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 800 gp. Tourmaline (160 gp). Aquamarine (700 gp). Freshwater pearl (15 gp). Red spinel (160 gp). 1 Chain shirt. 1 Banded mail.

Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light grey in addition to tight pants. He carries a battered pickaxe and tarnished bow as well. His dark red hair has been sun bleached extensively. His white eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: The child of a Shoemaker, who enjoyed hunting, Morthos was taken on many hunting expeditions. In his youth he was a Shoemaker, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger sister on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Mundane, PTSD. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 800 sp. White pearl (50 gp). Lapis lazuli (12 gp). Azurite (12 gp).