Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge, marred by beers. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Crown-heir and was forced into it by his family; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Family, Religious. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 240 pp. Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (800 gp).

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His tied-back hair is red. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Thorin was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His beige fur is smooth and relatively long. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and retire the richest man in the west

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur, Gifted. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He wears a red costume with the symbols of his god on his torso. He is portly but not overly obese. He sports a flattop hair cut. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. In his 15th year, his parents were killed by a goblins raid, leaving Randal alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and many goblins want him driven away

Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a black vest and prefers white and brown shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His purple hair is long and unkept. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing dancing.

History: Marbas was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Tieflings in the north were limited. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Artistic, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 900 gp.