Description: He is scrawny and has patchy red stubble. He wears a pastel collared shirt and red pants. He accessorizes with a tan scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He has a hunchback. His red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. He has a dull look in his amber eyes.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

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. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He was granted arcane powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Joker, Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Small steel mirror. 1 Silk rope. 1 Magnifying glass.

Description: This northern man wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His clothes are grease stained in places. His hair is long and white with streaks of chestnut, and is pulled back with small violet clips. His beard is chestnut, braided, and well cared for. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the north. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Disease, Greedy. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with white colored cloaks and clothing. He carries a battered hammer and tarnished shield as well. His hair is golden, silky, and of moderate length. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his broad white hat.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He's also a talented Hunter, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Military. Occupation: Server

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Healer’s kit. 1 Silk rope.

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 custom-built plate barding that's adorned with grey lining and desert motifs. He keeps his long black hair kept up in a rat tail. His violet eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Being born in the west, 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 west 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. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Mortician they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Junk Dealer, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Mortician; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Has a crush, Family. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Breastplate. 1 Half-Plate.

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 tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His auburn hair is knotted and matted. He has a dull look in his brown eyes.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He got into the Fortune-teller business at a young age. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. Recently the stress of being a Fortune-teller has made it difficult for him to sleep.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Insomniac, Greedy. Bonds: Immigrant, Military, Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 300 gp.