Description: This man stands a little under 3'5" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His tied-back hair is golden. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Sellsword arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Being born in the west, 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 west 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 north. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Family. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his sword with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes are amber.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the north. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers; and regain custody of his daughter

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Family. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 1200 sp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (500 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp).

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His white hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

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. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: Thoradin was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. When Thoradin reached his early adolescence his Dwarf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. 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: Retire the richest man in the west; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Military. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he likes to wear ponchos typically of a light red in addition to tight pants. He has purple hair. His red eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Tieflings in the south were limited. He bought a nunchaku and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Mercenary; and wants a kiss

Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Adventurer, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 500 gp. Pink pearl (100 gp).

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His brown hair is braided into rings. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the north. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Disease, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: Red-brown spinel (150 gp).