Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His black crest is thinning but still full. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Born to a Layabout, his father struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Barkeep hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 4000 sp.

Description: Standing 3'5", this man wears a brown shirt, with a black mid length shorts with black tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. Sporting a silver mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes are hazel.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Pog fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He wants revenge against gnolls; and revenge

Ideals: Philantrophist, Joker, Fighting. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He dresses well, wearing grey shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time, and he perpetually has his shortbow ready. His tied-back hair is white. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 4. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. 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: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Damien was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Detective they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Mayor, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Military. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 4'11". He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination, and his gloved hand is found clutching a bow. His silver hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. 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, Riardon is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the south. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Justice. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 1200 sp. Malachite (5 gp). Golden yellow topaz (800 gp).

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His white crest is greasy and uncared for. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. The family's rival house kidnapped his sister with the intent that his sister marry their son to gain control of contested properties. After a long history of fighting, Kerkad and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and doesn't want to be a miner and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 200 gp. Violet garnet (900 gp). Jet (80 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (14 gp). 1 Magnifying glass. 1 Average lock. 1 Healer’s kit. 1 Magnifying glass.