Description: He prefers to wear flannel, and he perpetually has his bastard sword ready. He wears his blonde hair up. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gray 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 constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. 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. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 130 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He has no hair. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Geoffrey was born the youngest of three triplets. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Geoffrey took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up whip and armor he uses now. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Masseuse and was forced into it by his family; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Family, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 900 gp. Fiery yellow corundum (1100 gp). Red garnet (40 gp). Moss agate (8 gp). Freshwater pearl (8 gp). Black opal (1100 gp). Obsidian (8 gp). Blue sapphire (1100 gp). Rock crystal (30 gp).

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears dull red sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed hammer, just in case. His hair is chestnut and curly. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are violet.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. After coming to the age of reason, Zook 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: He loathes his own lifestyle.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Depressed, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 300 gp. Black pearl (600 gp).

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a violet tunic with red highlights, and long pastel pants that bunch up around his shoes. He wears his blue crest down. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He is fiercely devoted to his father, and views his father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-brother.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He bought a falchion and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Family, Rich, Nature, Job. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 600 gp. A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (60 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (400 gp). A delicate brass dragon egg (20 gp).

Description: He wears a white collared shirt and grey pants. He accessorizes with a blue scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His gold crest is knotted and matted. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Dragonborns in Torinn's homeland. Torinn decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. 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. Torinn fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he has a crush on the local crown-heir

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Fighting. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 1700 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.