Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his whip with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He has done his best to style his white hair to look like a famous performer. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his poetry with anyone who is interested.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered poetry. He has never given up on his poetry dream.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Family. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his whip, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. His hair is silver and curly. His black eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family Rimmon was born on a far southern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Cook. After a long history of fighting, Rimmon and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 1500 sp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears baggy tan pantaloons and a grey scarf. His red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He has gleaming, smiling gold eyes.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Purson lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His mother worked until he suffered an accident while they were digging through a hill for a new route. He had to support his now crippled mother and took his mother's old job. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found.

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Professionalism, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty blue coat over it. He is bald on top and has large black tufts of hair around his ears. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. 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 north. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Half-Orcs in the north were limited. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Immigrant. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: He wears suspenders and pastel workpants. His shirt is blue, and he wears a heavy pastel leather apron most of the time. His chestnut hair is long and unkept. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines blue.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of drow may trigger it at times.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: A deep hatred of drow; and many drow want him driven away

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Enemies, Nature, Slave. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 400 gp. 4 Tanglefoot bags. 4 Antitoxin.