Description: He is dressed in a clean pastel cloak covering his clean studded leather. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His hair is blonde and curly. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Varis was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He worked as a nervous Ploughman and found it very stressful. He has taken up work as a Ploughman and fed both sides of the war false information with the goal of increasing casualties.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Religious, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 140 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He wears skinny pants and wears a grey and brown robe with the hood down. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His red hair has been sun bleached extensively. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it

Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Mentor, Attractive. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: Just what you see.

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 prefers to wear brown clothing when he does not wear armor. His black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. 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: Theobald was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Theobald has worked very hard to control his curse. He came across an abandoned tomb where he found a relic that called out to him. After picking it up he was cursed by lycanthropy.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Persistence, Impeccable. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 4000 sp. 2 Smokesticks. 1 Alchemist’s fire. 3 Holy water.

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with deerstalker hat. His silver hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. After months of barely getting by, Gerbo managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, he made his way to the capital under a new identity.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Religious, Rich. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His silver hair and beard is wavy and long. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Fallond is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He takes great joy in being the best Server in town.

History: Fallond was born with his mother's beautiful face. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 6 years.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Server

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 340 gp. Bloodstone (80 gp). Eye agate (10 gp).