Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he is wearing a long, tan cloak. His blue hair, when down, is lengthy. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is an amazing painter.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Forcas grew up listening to his father's many stories. His psionic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. Some 6 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Forcas never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, In love, Has a crush. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many tan ritualistic tattoos. He wears a blue shirt, with a tan mid length shorts with tan tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He has wavy golden hair. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He is a Yochlol in disguise. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic, Selfish. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: Obsidian (9 gp). Iolite (60 gp). Coral (150 gp). Red garnet (150 gp). Aquamarine (500 gp). Sardonyx (60 gp). Carnelian (60 gp). Azurite (9 gp). Black pearl (500 gp). Rose (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He stands about 5'1" and wears a white shirt, with a brown mid length shorts with brown tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. He keeps his chestnut hair in a pixie cut. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady blue eyes.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Dilettante. He takes great joy in being the best Dilettante in town.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He has achieved small success as a Dilettante.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. With a patchy auburn beard and wild auburn hair. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

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 has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Stannor was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. While he appears to be a normal Halfling, 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 has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Cynical, Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 1000 cp.

Description: This man is very fat, and wears white painted combat armor at almost all times. His black fur is still thick. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 1800 gp. Brown-green garnet (90 gp). Smoky quartz (70 gp). Moss agate (9 gp). Chrysoberyl (90 gp). Alexandrite (600 gp). Freshwater pearl (9 gp). Star rose quartz (70 gp). Chalcedony (70 gp).