Description: This man is wearing a long, black, dusty cloak. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He has done his best to style his brown hair to look like a famous performer. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of orcs may trigger it at times.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his mother. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: Seeks redemption.

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears pastel leather gloves, a pastel jacket, and tight pants. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Bather arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Professionalism, Entrepeneur, Impeccable. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man stands a little under 4'11" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a green shirt, with a brown mid length shorts with brown tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He keeps his white hair in a pixie cut. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He is a great chef.

History: Efferil was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. After coming to the age of reason, Efferil took it upon himself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the east; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted, Persistence, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: Sardonyx (20 gp). Violet garnet (800 gp). Eye agate (5 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 tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He has moderate length black hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was born in a small plains village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Ahvain took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up bow and armor he uses now. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Apothecary. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: Revenge; and a deep hatred of gnolls

Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, Has a crush, Enemies. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 1300 gp.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy black stubble. He wears a brown costume with the symbols of his god on his torso. He has a hunchback. His black hair is smooth and relatively long. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with dancing. He constantly tries to fill his life with dancing. A true patriot, Fivin would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is greedy

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Military, Rich. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

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