Description: This fat northern man has a bulbous nose and has a large grey mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his brown robe. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He has no hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his father. His first spouse was a Apothecary, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 170 gp.

Description: With brown face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His copper crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

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 a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Dragonborn activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Dragonborn doctor. After a long history of fighting, Ildrex and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Dragonborn people.

Flaws: Cynical, Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many black ritualistic tattoos. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His chestnut hair is smooth and relatively long. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: Fivin was raised in a hard working conservative environment. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Impulsive, Ugly. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 220 gp.

Description: He has a missing left leg. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. 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. Jocelyn fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He usually wears his violet robe and has his axe always slung over his shoulder. He is portly but not overly obese. His blonde hair is knotted and matted. His hazel eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Roland took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up axe and armor he uses now. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and balancing his hectic life and new dilettante responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 4000 sp. 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Banded mail. 1 Masterwork studded leather.