Description: He is lean but muscular and wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with tan colored cloaks and clothing. His blonde hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. He has hazel eyes and a tan hat with a blue feather.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. 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 daughter.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Farmer they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Cartwright, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: To pay off his debts; and he made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it

Ideals: Optimist, Persistence. Bonds: Family, Immigrant, Debt. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 90 gp. Jet (150 gp).

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His cinnamon fur is matted, messy, and big. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. 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 raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Barkeep arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 1200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears an entirely yellow suit with white socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His yellow fur is unkempt and raggedy. His eyes are blue.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Sculptor. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and he has a crush on the local sculptor

Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Has a crush. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 80 pp.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he prefers to wear brown pants and tee shirts. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady brown eyes.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and to reunite with his absent mother

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish, Mundane. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 240 gp. Sardonyx (70 gp). Sard (70 gp).

Description: He is dressed in an above average manner, and carries quarterstaffs. His hair is red and curly. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

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 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: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. While he appears to be a normal Dwarf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Nalral fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 190 gp. Black pearl (500 gp). Sardonyx (30 gp).