Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He keeps his purple hair in a flapper bob. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. 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 Glassblower arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: She is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. She has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to her abundance of muscles. She wears her black hair up in a very large beehive style do. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. She dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. Her biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. While she appears to be a normal Half-Elf, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Shy, Disease, Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 110 gp. 1 Masterwork Heavy steel shield.

Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she wears bulky blue painted plate armor. Her silver hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. Her violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of her strength. She works very hard to maintain that gentleness. She cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist she will grow angry at them.

History: Born in the north to a Apothecary, Tenena learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. A gifted student she started as a Tanner, but she got bored and became a Apothecary. After a long history of fighting, Tenena and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His hair is long and silver with streaks of blonde, and is pulled back with small black clips. His beard is blonde, braided, and well cared for. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

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 does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. 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 gnolls, the young Mûg began to lead the lost caravan. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Has a crush. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 100 sp. Tourmaline (120 gp).