Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized black coat, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'5" when asserting himself. His brown hair has been sun bleached extensively. His white unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: He was born in the north. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Barakas has worked very hard to control his curse. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Interpreter. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and he's attracted to the pc

Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Has a crush, Immigrant. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 50 gp. Rhodochrosite (4 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 is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His copper crest is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His parents enrolled him in a Adept school at a young age so that he could practice his martial talents. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Kerkad fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears black trousers with violet and black striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Purson's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Purson is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Purson was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Herbalist. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He dresses like a well dressed Server does. His hair is black, silky, and of moderate length. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Born in the west to a Server, Thomas learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the west were limited. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Server.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Server

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 40 gp.