Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty black coat over it. He has no hair. His eyes are hazel.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Rolf lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Rolf took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up greatsword and armor he uses now. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Cook and was forced into it by his family; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Insomniac. Bonds: Family, Nature. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 10000 cp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears suspenders and black workpants. His shirt is red, and he wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time. His chestnut hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He is a Hag in disguise. Patrick abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Terse, Forgetful. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright brown and yellow, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He is bald on top and has large red tufts of hair around his ears. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He comes from a rich western family. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Human conditions. After a long history of fighting, Solomon and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: This light-skinned male is wearing a tight green one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. He has a very tight haircut. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Don is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of goblins once and for all.

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the south. 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 then took over the family business and is one of the better Scribe for hire.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and to be a healer again

Ideals: Extrovert. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant, Job, Slave. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 5'11" and muscular, this eastern man wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His chestnut hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. The war was a terrible time for him, and Randal does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Randal lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. 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 has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers.

Ideals: Athletic, Professionalism. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Family. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: Rhodochrosite (10 gp). Violet garnet (1400 gp). Sardonyx (30 gp). Malachite (10 gp). Blue quartz (10 gp). Rose (30 gp).