Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears bulky brown painted plate armor. He is an epitome of beauty. His hair is auburn and very short. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of drow once and for all.

History: Born in the west to a Junk Dealer, Trym learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. Ostracized due to the martial powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. He became a Junk Dealer soon after.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Job, Family. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. With bright white hair and a scraggly beard. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He hates Humans with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the north. Chad was born on a far northern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Weaver. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact.

Flaws: Insane, Racist, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 200 gp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (800 gp). A delicate brass dragon egg (80 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (800 gp).

Description: An older man who wears a tight fitting tan shirt and pants, he is not a threatening figure. His hair is cut close to his head. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Being born in the north, 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 north 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 west. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.

Flaws: Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Religious, Family. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he wears just a violet suit. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy silver hair. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes orcs are coming to abduct people. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by orcs. Wymar was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the orcs.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Enemies, Religious. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 1500 sp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 5'3". He is dressed in earthy colors with a blue and black handkerchief worn on his left side, and his gloved hand is found clutching a lance. His blonde hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

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 south were limited. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to gnolls demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 3000 cp.