Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His white hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines blue.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. 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 son.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His first spouse was a Apothecary, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

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

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Painter

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His red hair is greasy and uncared for. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Alvyn was raised in a hard working conservative environment. 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. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Alvyn fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Guard responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Guard

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He wears yellow trousers with brown and red striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Taklinn hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his dancing career. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Priest arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Dwarves in the north were limited. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure

Ideals: Artistic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 50 gp. 3 Holy water.

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 a blue tunic with green highlights, and long black pants that bunch up around his shoes. His silver hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His blue eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature flail.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Military, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears dull grey sweaters, loose green pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed bow, just in case. His small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He has several tiny ruby earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Junk Dealer arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. 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: To share knowledge with the world; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 130 gp.