Description: This late middle aged man wears a fancy black suit and is in decent physical shape. His red hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Poor, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 900 gp. Coral (120 gp).

Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his shield with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'11" when asserting himself. His red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. His fierce red eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He hates giants. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tieflings.

History: Born in the south to a Tanner, Modean learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Tieflings became a terror of the countryside. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Enemies, Job, Religious. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 24000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a pastel shirt, with a tan mid length shorts with tan tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His moppish brown hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He has blue eyes and a pastel hat with a tan feather.

Personality: Oskar wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Cleric, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was born into a rich family. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Dwarven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Dwarven doctor. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Dwarven people.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Racist. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His red hair is singed and shortened. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. A true patriot, Broce would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Broce hails from a village terrorized by brigands. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He wants revenge against brigands; and retire the richest man in the west

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Enemies. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He prefers to wear white clothing when he does not wear armor. He is an epitome of beauty. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy white 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 almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. His childhood dream was to be a Mercenary, but he was a colossal failure. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Stylist for the past few years.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he feels threatened by others

Flaws: Insomniac, Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Full Plate. 1 Banded mail. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Chain shirt.