Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His golden hair is knotted and matted. His gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. 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: Born to a Servant, his mother struggled to pay the bills. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears tan painted combat armor at almost all times. He carries with him a set of falchions on his belt, each one with a jet on the hilt. His hair, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are a pleasant green.

Personality: Clerebold hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his dancing career. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Clerebold was born on a far western island where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Courier. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Clerebold fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: Moss agate (7 gp).

Description: He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather, and carries scythes. His dark red hair is thinning but still full. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep black.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He is obsessed with his god.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: To protect his home.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted, Logical. Bonds: Religious, Guardian. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 2000 sp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (800 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a robe, a symbol of his god around his neck, and a shortspear on his belt. His red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. After coming to the age of reason, Tharivol took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Tharivol fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and a strong sense of loyalty to elven people

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Breastplate.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. His beige fur is knotted and matted. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his yellow eyes.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: Serpent was born the youngest of three triplets. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 1500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.