Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Half-Orcs. His skin is dark but he possesses many pastel ritualistic tattoos. He wears a grey costume with the symbols of magic on his torso. He has styled his chestnut hair well, parting it to the left. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Shoemaker business.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his father. 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. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears blue robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a hammer, but if one is not available he will default to his ceremonial dagger. His white hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Halimath grew up listening to his father's many stories. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 400 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). Solid gold idol (200 gp).

Description: An older man who wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge, he is not a threatening figure. His deerstalker hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Born in the west to a Masseuse, Frouse learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Frouse fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Masseuse responsibilities is difficult; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Justice, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Shy. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 38000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A 5'4" eastern man, he prefers to wear black pants and tee shirts. His hair is silver and curly. His red eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Tiefling in existence. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Slave, Immigrant, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: Black star sapphire (1600 gp).

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He is renowned for his bright brown suits and hats. His white hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Travok was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Poor, Has a crush. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 500 sp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (600 gp). 1 Chain shirt.