Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep black leather and dull blue iron scale mail. His tied-back hair is white. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He hates giants. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. A freak accident while working with his Locksmith mother left him crippled. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insane, Disease. Bonds: Enemies, Poor. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 1600 gp. Violet garnet (400 gp). Smoky quartz (30 gp). Red garnet (150 gp). Amethyst (150 gp). Hematite (6 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (6 gp). Amethyst (150 gp).

Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He wears his red hair down. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. 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: Thervan lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Doctor hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Roofer they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Doctor, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Doctor and was forced into it by his family; and to unite with his sister

Ideals: Pacifist. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Family, Poor. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 8000 cp.

Description: He wears green robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a mace, but if one is not available he will default to his spear. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His brown hair is unkempt and raggedy. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He is an amazing painter.

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 money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Bather hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 20 pp.

Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a worn and beaten armor. His cinnamon fur is unkempt and raggedy. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He has all his life been fascinated with singing.

History: Art was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has never given up on his singing dream.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to be a glassblower again

Ideals: Athletic, Professionalism, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: He usually wears his violet robe and has his spear always slung over his shoulder. He is portly but not overly obese. His blonde hair is braided into rings. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

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 not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Barendd took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up spear and armor he uses now. Being a Mayor kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: Expand his business; and further expansion of business

Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Nature, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: Just what you see.