Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a tan vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His blue leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his tan boots flare out at the collars. He wears his brown hair up in a very large beehive style do. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born in the north. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Elves in Immeral's homeland. Immeral decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 1 Banded mail. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He wears his golden hair up. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: Taklinn lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His first spouse was a Mayor, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. Some 4 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Taklinn never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and money/treasure

Ideals: Philantrophist, Athletic. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Family, In love. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 10000 sp.

Description: He wears a blue coat over a black low-cut shirt, and a broad hat upon his head. He carries a battered flail and tarnished glaive as well. He wears a colorful flower in his white hair. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Sheggen 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.

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 3000 gp. Brown-green garnet (70 gp). Alexandrite (400 gp). Rock crystal (40 gp). Chrysoberyl (70 gp). Freshwater pearl (4 gp).

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He has green eyes and a tan hat with a brown feather.

Personality: Ghûra wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Barbarian, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Born to a Barber, his mother struggled to pay the bills. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Half-Orc companion (his 'brother'). He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and obtaining odd cultural half-orc artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 400 gp. Carnelian (40 gp). Rock crystal (40 gp). Amber (70 gp). Eye agate (4 gp).

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with Stetson hat, marred by sweets. His brown hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. His violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.

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 loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when gnolls swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Family, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: Just what you see.