Description: A man of a pale complexion, he is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He sports a flattop hair cut. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Opinionated, Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 1300 sp.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He is wearing a long, green, dusty cloak. His orange fur is thinning but still full. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his writing with anyone who is interested.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the south. He worked as a nervous Spice Merchant and found it very stressful. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Spice Merchant and was forced into it by his family; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 7000 gp. Moss agate (12 gp). Violet garnet (200 gp). Rose (20 gp). Amber (40 gp). Rose (20 gp). Blue quartz (12 gp). Red-brown spinel (40 gp). Star ruby (1100 gp). Golden pearl (40 gp). Rhodochrosite (12 gp). Black pearl (200 gp). Obsidian (12 gp). Blue sapphire (1100 gp). Black pearl (200 gp). Brown-green garnet (40 gp). Violet garnet (200 gp). Jade (40 gp). Black pearl (200 gp). Smoky quartz (20 gp). Chrysoprase (20 gp). Banded agate (12 gp). Violet garnet (200 gp). Golden yellow topaz (200 gp). Black pearl (200 gp). Aquamarine (200 gp). Carnelian (20 gp). Red garnet (40 gp). Golden pearl (40 gp). 1 Major magic item.

Description: He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He carries a battered hammer and tarnished greatsword as well. His brown hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. 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. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Mortician and was forced into it by his family.

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Bonds: Family, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 700 sp. Tourmaline (80 gp). Zircon (60 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: With blue face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a tan vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His black leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his tan boots flare out at the collars. His blue hair is greasy and uncared for. He has a dull look in his gold eyes.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Shepherd hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful, Mundane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 46000 sp. Malachite (6 gp). Hematite (6 gp). Azurite (6 gp). Bloodstone (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears skinny pants and wears a red and blue robe with the hood down. He has done his best to style his black crest to look like a famous performer. His ears are large.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Norkruuth was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. 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 wracked by social anxiety.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 100 gp.