Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a violet armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down. He is an epitome of beauty. His moppish chestnut hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Boddynock was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Depressed, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition, and he perpetually has his sword ready. He has a white handlebar mustache and slicked back white hair. He has a dull look in his amber eyes.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Terse, Disease. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Magnifying glass.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Half-Orcs. His skin is light but he possesses many grey ritualistic tattoos. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His head has been shaved. His eyes are gray and catlike.

Personality: He hates dire rats. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the west. Vilberg was born on a far western desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Actor. 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: A deep hatred of dire rats; and he is greedy

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: Malachite (11 gp). Tourmaline (90 gp).

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is typically in his Fortune-teller uniform. His dark red hair is lengthy. His red eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. 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, Skamos is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Skamos was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Wizard, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Wizard in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Tiefling companion (his 'brother'). He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Fortune-teller responsibilities is difficult; and to be a adventurer again

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Bonds: Job, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 2000 sp. Aquamarine (1100 gp). Freshwater pearl (7 gp). Moss agate (7 gp).

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears tattered old clothes. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He works hard and plays hard.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Passionate. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Hedonist. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 12000 cp.