Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He is renowned for his bright brown suits and hats. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. 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: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Ralf was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and to reunite with his absent father

Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: American accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

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 likes to wear green tank tops with blue pants. His black hair is greasy and uncared for. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears a brown collared shirt and grey pants. He accessorizes with a white scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His hair is chestnut and curly. His silver eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Born to a Bricklayer, his father struggled to pay the bills. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Valafar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. Violet garnet (1400 gp).

Description: He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His red hair is matted, messy, and big. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: A deep hatred of goblins; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 2200 sp. Jasper (80 gp). 1 Good lock. 1 Masterwork Musical instrument.

Description: This man stands a little under 2'10" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing brown cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze. He has moderate length brown hair. His gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Burto lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. While he appears to be a normal Halfling, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Flaws: Fearful, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 1000 gp.