Description: This man wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his dagger with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized emerald on his right hand. His gray fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His copper eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.

Ideals: Disciplined, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 30 gp. An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (180 gp).

Description: He dresses well, wearing blue shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his gold eyes.

Personality: This man loves dancing and to teach people dancing more than just about anything. He is an amazing painter.

History: He was born into a rich family. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Mormo was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has never given up on his dancing dream.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Military. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He has brown hair. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was born into a rich family. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Darrak 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 money/treasure

Ideals: Opinionated, Fighting. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 1 Breastplate.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He sports black clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His long chestnut hair reaches down to his waist. His eyes are brown and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Anverth 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. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by orcs. Anverth was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the orcs.

Motivation: Revenge.

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 280 gp.

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with tan lining and desert motifs. His red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: He was born in a small forest village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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. Ur-Masi took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up warhammer and armor he uses now. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.