Description: This northern man is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His clothes are grease stained in places. His brown hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. After coming to the age of reason, Vondal 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 moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Guardian. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 120 pp. Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (110 gp). A small bag of saffron. (20 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He stands about 5'2" and wears suspenders and black workpants. His shirt is pastel, and he wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He keeps his red hair in a pixie cut. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. 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. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Quarion fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is greedy; and money/treasure

Ideals: Disciplined, Fighting. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 2000 sp. 1 Silver holy symbol.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He likes to wear blue tank tops with red pants. He has a silver handlebar mustache and slicked back silver hair. His blue eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Half-Orc in existence. A true patriot, Skog would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

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

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Poor, Military, Slave. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 3000 gp. Lapis lazuli (13 gp). Deep green spinel (120 gp). Hematite (13 gp). Violet garnet (1300 gp). Blue diamond (7000 gp). Amber (120 gp). Chalcedony (60 gp). Jet (120 gp). Moonstone (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a tan coat, and he perpetually has his ceremonial dagger ready. His hair is short and purple. He has gleaming, smiling black eyes.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. 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: Damakos was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a son. Some 10 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Damakos never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Family, Poor, In love. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 100 gp. White opal (500 gp). Red garnet (110 gp).

Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He has dyed his greying chestnut hair a little too much giving a sharp chestnut color. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: This man loves painting and to teach people painting more than just about anything. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Bookbinder profession.

History: He got into the Fletcher business at a young age. Erevan was born on a far northern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Fletcher. He has taken up work as a Fletcher and fed both sides of the war false information with the goal of increasing casualties.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 50 gp. Star rose quartz (50 gp).