Description: He is a mite stocky and wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a rapier, but if one is not available he will default to his axe. His black hair is long and unkept. He has silver eyes.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Tiefling culture. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of gnolls may trigger it at times.

History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the south. In his 17th year, his parents were killed by a gnolls raid, leaving Qemuel alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to gnolls demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by gnolls, and he desires to right it; and he wants revenge against gnolls

Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 12000 sp.

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 golden hair is singed and shortened. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. 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 routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears black leather gloves, a black jacket, and tight pants. His hair is long and black with streaks of silver, and is pulled back with small black clips. His beard is silver, braided, and well cared for. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. 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, Fabien is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered west to less war torn lands. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is in excellent shape and likes to wear blue tank tops with tan pants. His fur is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Marshal. He has worked as a Marshal like his father before him.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and expand his business

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He tends to wear a large white jacket. With bright auburn hair and a scraggly beard. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Fivin wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Paladin, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He was born in the south. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Half-Elves in Fivin's homeland. Fivin decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and to settle down with his crush

Ideals: Disciplined, Justice, Fighting. Bonds: Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Server

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 5000 gp. 1 Medium magic item.