Description: He is lean but muscular and wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy brown hair. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud.

Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Mentor. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp).

Description: This northern man wears a violet vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His tan leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his violet boots flare out at the collars. His clothes are grease stained in places. He wears his brown hair down. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Born to a Slave Trader, his father struggled to pay the bills. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the north were limited. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Dean fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by drow, and he desires to right it; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Server

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is typically in his Priest uniform, and carries longbows. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover his moderate length silver hair. His ears are large.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Priest. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Thomas lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the north were limited. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Priest for the past few years.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Priest and was forced into it by his family; and to be a tanner again

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 300 gp. Deep blue spinel (500 gp).

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 is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He has a brown handlebar mustache and slicked back brown hair. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. Being born in the east, 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 east 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 north. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He is greedy; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Professionalism, Justice. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears blue painted combat armor at almost all times. He is an epitome of beauty. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Hubert grew up listening to his mother's many stories. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature shortbow.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 200 gp. Rhodochrosite (8 gp). Deep green spinel (40 gp). Amethyst (40 gp).