Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He is portly but not overly obese. He has golden hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. He uses divination through singing.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He has dedicated himself to building a better kind of golem.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Justice, Gifted, Optimist. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 1100 gp. Onyx (70 gp).

Description: He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His silver hair is braided into rings. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines brown.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. 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: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He bought a shortbow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Terse. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 200 gp. 4 Thunderstones. 1 Alchemist’s fire. 1 Everburning torch.

Description: He wears long strands of sapphire and short green dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He keeps his red hair in a pixie cut. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. When Drogo reached his early adolescence his Human father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He bought a hand crossbow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he is greedy

Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Religious, Nature, Military. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a worn and beaten armor. His hair is cut close to his head. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Born to a Courier, his mother struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Miller hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Optimist, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. With a patchy blonde beard and wild blonde hair. 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 disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the south. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. William was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Terse. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Server

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

Possessions: 400 gp. Deep green spinel (140 gp). 1 Half-Plate.