Description: This younger middle-aged man wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His moppish golden hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: Gifted from a young age, Darrow studied abroad. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, In love, Religious. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 4000 sp. Silver pearl (150 gp). Aquamarine (1400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears tattered old clothes. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his mace, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. He wears his silver hair down. His ears are large.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Nature, Debt. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 3200 sp.

Description: This man wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His black hair is cut short. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Half-Orc culture. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing poetry.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He has had some formal poetry training, and achieved minor success. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Racist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears silk and lounges about seductively. He sports a flattop fur cut. This amber eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the west. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Harvest took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up shield and armor he uses now. He has dedicated himself to building a better village for his children.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a green shirt with thin blue vertical stripes and brown pants. His black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Foxilon hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his music career. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Religious, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: Just what you see.