Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He wears bulky violet painted plate armor. His hair is long and brown with streaks of auburn, and is pulled back with small violet clips. His beard is auburn, braided, and well cared for. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature flail.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His auburn hair is heavily combed to the left. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Beloril isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dwarven unity. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Courier profession.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Blacksmith. He became a Blacksmith soon after.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Bonds: Poor, Job, Nature. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 1000 sp.

Description: This tall, slender man wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a brown coat. His hair, while still mostly silver, has prominent grey streaks. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Borun is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Disciplined, Justice, Impeccable. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: Rhodochrosite (7 gp). Deep blue spinel (1600 gp). Black pearl (1600 gp). Pink pearl (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright white and violet, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He is physically well-built. His hair is cut close to his head. This gray eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

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 is a great chef.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Many giants want him driven away; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Gnome, and stands approximately 3'3". He is well dressed, constantly wearing a green suit, brown shirt, and yellow tie, and his gloved hand is found clutching a crossbow. He wears a colorful flower in his blonde hair. His brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Mortician but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was born in the south. His first spouse was a Fletcher, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Mortician and was forced into it by his family; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.