Description: He is wearing a tight black one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He keeps his brown hair in a flapper bob. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. A true patriot, Oloric would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Born in the north to a Barber, Oloric learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Oloric took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up axe and armor he uses now. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Barber for the past few years.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Military, Job, Nature. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 110 gp. Solid gold idol (300 gp). Solid gold idol (300 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 5'6" and wears professional attire. His hair is long and white with streaks of blonde, and is pulled back with small tan clips. His beard is blonde, braided, and well cared for. His eyes are a pleasant gray.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Slave. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 200 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (200 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (200 gp).

Description: An older man who wears skinny pants and wears a black and brown robe with the hood down, he is not a threatening figure. His white hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of brigands once and for all.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his father. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 1000 sp.

Description: This man wears a green coat over a brown low-cut shirt, and a broad hat upon his head, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His crest is cut close to his head. His eyes are red and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Shamash reached his early adolescence his Dragonborn 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 routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and doesn't want to be a bounty hunter and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Has a crush, Military, Family. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 13000 cp. Chrysoberyl (130 gp).

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy lavender fur. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He has a hunchback. His top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.