Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears a tight fitting yellow shirt and pants. He keeps his black hair in a flapper bob. His skin is flawless and his brown eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. 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: Alex was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Ranger, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Ranger in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He worked as a nervous Weaver and found it very stressful. He has worked as a Weaver like his mother before him.

Motivation: Expand his business; and to protect his home

Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Adventurer, Poor, Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This light-skinned male has a large green mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his white robe. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His golden hair is matted, messy, and big. He has amber eyes and a green hat with a white feather.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Cartwright.

Motivation: To be a Fisher again; and expand his business

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Mentor, Job. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 29000 cp. 1 Good lock. 1 Hourglass. 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools.

Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His silver hair is cut short. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Drogo speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep blue leather and dull white iron scale mail. He keeps his chestnut hair in a pixie cut. He has several tiny ruby earrings on each ear.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He now mingles about in high society.

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

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Philantrophist. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 500 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (100 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized brown coat. He has dyed his greying brown hair a little too much giving a sharp brown color. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Map Maker. 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: Gifted from a young age, Balimaar studied abroad. His childhood dream was to be a Roofer, but he was a colossal failure. 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. Balimaar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.