Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing grey cape and mantle trimmed with soft tan waves gently in the breeze. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He wears his black hair down. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Armorer arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Through the years after Fallond was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Fallond's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He dresses well, wearing red shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time, and carries kukris. His hair is cut close to his head. His eyes are a pleasant brown.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Half-Orc companion (his 'brother'). He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and obtaining odd cultural half-orc artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 900 sp. Brown-green garnet (150 gp). Blue star sapphire (400 gp). 1 Masterwork manacles.

Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs. Her golden hair, when down, is lengthy. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.

History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when illithids swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud; and to end her boredom

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: Standing 5'3", this man is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Masseuse. His tied-back hair is chestnut. He has violet eyes and a grey hat with a blue feather.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Has a crush, Rich. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 400 gp.