Description: An older man who wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his greatsword with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt, he is not a threatening figure. His brown hair has been sun bleached extensively. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his mother's willingness to do anything to win. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Has a crush, Criminal record, Enemies, Debt. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 1900 gp.

Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. Ostracized due to the psionic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. He was granted psionic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Depressed. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a simple grey robe with black stripes complete with hood. His hair is short and red. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his small grey hat.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. Ahvain enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: Ahvain hails from a village terrorized by gnolls. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Unemployed hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by gnolls. Ahvain was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the gnolls.

Motivation: Revenge; and someone believes him a fraud

Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 2200 gp. Sapphire pendant on gold chain (2600 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (40 gp).

Description: He has the majority of his body covered in plate. Sporting a auburn mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of brigands may trigger it at times.

History: He was born in the east. His childhood dream was to be a Mayor, but he was a colossal failure. He became a Bather soon after.

Motivation: To be a Mayor again.

Bonds: Attractive, Job, Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he prefers to wear flannel. He wears his white hair up. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: Born in the west to a Server, Fivin learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. He's also a talented Mayor, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Poor, In love, Job. Occupation: Server

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 800 gp.