Description: The dark-skinned man stands 3'8" and is wearing a long, blue, dusty cloak. He has shaved his head bald. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: Gerbo lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and wants to raise his children well

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized white coat. He wears a colorful flower in his golden hair. 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 a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Ostracized due to the divine powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Halflings became a terror of the countryside. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 30 gp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He prefers to wear flannel. His hair is long and golden with streaks of red, and is pulled back with small white clips. His beard is red, braided, and well cared for. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: Ortegar was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. Through the years after Ortegar was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Ortegar's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. Being a Ploughman kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Joker, Persistence. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 70 gp. Brown-green garnet (130 gp).

Description: This man typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep tan leather and dull green iron scale mail. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His hair, while still mostly black, has prominent grey streaks. He has several tiny opal earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes drow are coming to abduct people. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered south to less war torn lands. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He is greedy; and many drow want him driven away

Flaws: Addict, Disease, PTSD. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 370 gp.