Description: Standing 6'2", this man wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His green crest is still thick. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gold 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. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: Gifted from a young age, Kriv studied abroad. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: A deep hatred of gnolls; and he is greedy

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: In love, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He has golden hair. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his top red hat.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He was born in a small forest village. 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. He bought a sai and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Guardian, Nature, Job. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 7000 sp. Lapis lazuli (16 gp). Aquamarine (1400 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (16 gp).

Description: He prefers to wear flannel. He is portly but not overly obese. His purple hair is knotted and matted. His eyes are likewise white. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Adventurer. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. He worked as a nervous Adventurer and found it very stressful. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Professionalism, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he very much looks the part of a Farmer. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. 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, Thradal is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. After coming to the age of reason, Thradal took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Cynical, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 310 gp.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he very much looks the part of a Apothecary. His white hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and expand his business

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 800 gp. Freshwater pearl (7 gp). Aquamarine (600 gp).