Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He keeps his long brass crest kept up in a rat tail. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and gnomish compassion

Flaws: Shy, Selfish, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 7000 cp. 1 Silk rope.

Description: He is dressed in a clean grey cloak covering his clean studded leather. He carries with him a set of shortspears on his belt, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. Sporting a blonde mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Travok was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 60 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: She wears a black tunic with green highlights, and long white pants that bunch up around her shoes. She is portly but not overly obese. Her Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: She is extraordinarily eccentric. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. She was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: She is terrified, and will act out of fear; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 20 pp.

Description: She stands about 3'0" and is dressed in earthy colors with a red and yellow handkerchief worn on her left side. Her left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. She wears a colorful flower in her white hair. She has hazel eyes and a red hat with a yellow feather.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, she has a hard time making friends. She spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Sarai fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Barber

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 140 gp.