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 dressed in an above average manner. His white hair is lengthy. He has brown eyes and a brown hat with a black feather.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with dancing. He constantly tries to fill his life with dancing. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 600 gp. Blue star sapphire (500 gp). Rhodochrosite (10 gp). Star rose quartz (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide his balding. His eyes are likewise green.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Fletcher who has hired him part-time. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Fletcher business.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the north were limited. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: He is content; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Persistence, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Has a crush, Immigrant. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Alchemist’s fire.

Description: He likes to wear white tank tops with green pants. He is physically well-built. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Balimaar is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Balimaar was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is content; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This slender man stands about 5'4". He wears a tan wide-brimmed hat and tan clothes. He has moderate length blonde hair. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady violet eyes.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. A serious injury left his mother unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm mother. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To clean up the streets.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Guardian, Debt. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 700 gp. Blue star sapphire (1400 gp). Amethyst (120 gp). Red spinel (120 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a robe, a symbol of death around his neck, and a whip on his belt. His hair is golden and very short. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when goblins swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. In his 18th year, his parents were killed by a goblins raid, leaving Wymar alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to goblins demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and revenge

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 200 gp.