Description: A plain young-adult man, he typically wears pastel cloth garments or leather armor. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his green eyes.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his singing with anyone who is interested.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Through the years after Everard was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Everard's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Roofer they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Stylist, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: Jasper (60 gp). Pink pearl (90 gp). Blue quartz (15 gp).

Description: With violet face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He has no hair. His ears are large.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Junk Dealer. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. 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 he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Job, In love. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 12000 sp. Black pearl (700 gp). Carnelian (20 gp). Alexandrite (700 gp). Onyx (20 gp). Red garnet (120 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior, marred by sweets. His auburn hair is thinning but still full. His fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: The child of a Healer, who enjoyed hunting, Solomon was taken on many hunting expeditions. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. 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. Solomon 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 his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Military. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a green costume with the symbols of strength on his torso, and carries sais. He has a very tight haircut. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Human, 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. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear.

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Impulsive, Fearful, Insane. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 50 pp. Jet (120 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He has a large green mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his tan robe. He has wavy silver hair. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He hates Humans with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south; and a strong sense of loyalty to human people

Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Breastplate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Breastplate.