Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a greatsword, but if one is not available he will default to his hand crossbow, marred by chocolates. He has dyed his greying golden hair a little too much giving a sharp golden color. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Gifted from a young age, Drogo studied abroad. While he appears to be a normal Half-Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He was granted martial powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 5000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He wears his blue crest up. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He hates Dragonborns with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Bharash was born the youngest of three triplets. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Jeweler. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Jeweler for the past few years.

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

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Family, Job. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 45000 sp.

Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His dark red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are black and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: This man loves painting and to teach people painting more than just about anything. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of orcs once and for all.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. 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. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Painter

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 50000 cp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Gnomes. His skin is light but he possesses many white ritualistic tattoos. He wears a red vest and prefers white and green shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He has a very tight haircut. He has blue eyes.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Bowyer business.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Boddynock was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 18000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He dresses in pastel turtlenecks beneath a green coat with brown slacks. His crest is short and brass. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep red.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Bidreked is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. 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 now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Optimist, Justice. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 1000 gp.