Description: Standing 5'3", this man wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a yellow coat. His chestnut hair is thinning but still full. His eyes are a pleasant amber.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. 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: He comes from a rich southern family. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Many drow want him driven away; and money/treasure

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Religious, Rich, Debt, Enemies. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 200 gp.

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 wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a brown coat. His chestnut hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He took after his father in leading caravans. Because they were valued, his father taught him to defend himself. When his father died while fighting goblins, the young Roger began to lead the lost caravan. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Pacifist, Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 70 pp.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing tan cape and mantle trimmed with soft brown waves gently in the breeze. His hair is red and curly. His eyes are a pleasant amber.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Guard. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Guard

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork studded leather. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This man wears a tan armored body suit, with a simple white line shooting up and back down, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His blonde hair is still thick. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Guard who has hired him part-time. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Gerard was born with his father's beautiful face. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered north to less war torn lands. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and he desires to right it

Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Has a crush, Enemies, Attractive. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 100 gp.

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 clothing which further accentuates his frame. His blonde hair is cut short. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. 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: He was born at the edge of vast plains. 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 bought a shield and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Magnifying glass. 1 Healer’s kit.