Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light white in addition to tight pants. He carries a battered bow and tarnished shield as well. With a patchy chestnut beard and wild chestnut hair. His half smiles and gray eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. 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: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Rangrim fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He wants revenge against dire rats; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 200 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a simple brown robe with white stripes complete with hood. His red hair is braided into rings. His fierce silver eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He got into the Jeweler business at a young age. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He wants revenge against giants; and a deep hatred of giants

Ideals: Optimist, Philantrophist. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 9000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears silk and lounges about seductively. His white fur has been sun bleached extensively. He has blue eyes.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. 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: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Roofer arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Rich. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 390 gp.

Description: He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with top hat. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His long gold crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. He has a dull look in his red eyes.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Born in the east to a Baker, Tarhun learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He moved out north to avoid the crime he committed. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man very much looks the part of a Detective. His blonde hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: His psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. While he appears to be a normal Half-Orc, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to be a miller again

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insomniac, Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 700 gp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (900 gp). A silver and pearl hairclip (30 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (200 gp).