Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose blue pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His golden hair is heavily combed to the left. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. A true patriot, Ivellios would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Ivellios was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it; and someone believes him a fraud

Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Military, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 100 gp. Deep green spinel (120 gp). 4 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a black coat over a white low-cut shirt, and a deerstalker hat upon his head. He has wavy red hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Ruler work with an outfit from a few towns over. Ruler work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Ruler.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down.

Flaws: Insane, Fearful, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: He wears a black vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His tan leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his black boots flare out at the collars, and carries tridents. His silver hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His skin is flawless and his silver eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tieflings.

History: Vassago was born with his mother's beautiful face. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Vassago fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Emotional, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: She wears tan leather gloves, a tan jacket, and tight pants. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her scythe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her eyes are likewise amber. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: She hates Elves with a passion. As such she is filled with self loathing. She does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for her. She lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: She was born at the edge of vast desert. A gifted student she started as a Apothecary, but she got bored and became a Priest. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and she has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Job. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 8000 cp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.