Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. His white hair is long and unkept. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.

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 terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered singing. 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. Fargrim 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 someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Optimist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 1900 sp.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears tan painted combat armor at almost all times. His black crest is greasy and uncared for. His red eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the south. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Dragonborn companion (his 'brother'). He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature falchion.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 200 gp. Bloodstone (20 gp). Brown-green garnet (90 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (9 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This late middle aged man wears suspenders and grey workpants. His shirt is green, and he wears a heavy grey leather apron most of the time and is in decent physical shape. His black hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He works hard and plays hard.

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. Rael abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 270 gp.

Description: He has a missing right leg. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His brown hair and beard is wavy and long. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He takes great joy in being the best Sellsword in town.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: To clean up the streets.

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Guardian, Job. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 90 pp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He is wearing a long, red cloak, marred by sweets. His blonde hair, when down, is lengthy. 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 overprotective of those who hire his services. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Glassblower hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and doesn't want to be a glassblower and was forced into it by his family

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Guardian, Job, Poor, Family. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork studded leather. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Chain shirt.