Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he wears skinny pants and wears a green and blue robe with the hood down. He wears a colorful flower in his red hair. 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 keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

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. 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. He was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.

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

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with deerstalker hat. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. 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: Raymond was born the youngest of three triplets. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by goblins, and he desires to right it; and to reunite with his absent father

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Adventurer, Family, Mentor, Enemies. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he wears professional attire. His brown hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Balimaar will drive conversation. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Extrovert, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Slave. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears skinny pants and wears a black and yellow robe with the hood down. His silver hair is long and unkept. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the east. He has had some formal painting training, and achieved minor success. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Roland fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Banded mail. 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: This late middle aged man is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants and is in decent physical shape. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His skin is flawless and his blue eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. After a long history of fighting, Balimaar and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.