Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He has styled his silver hair well, parting it to the right. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Depressed, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 130 gp. 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His black hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are a pleasant silver.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Morthos isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tiefling unity. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Morthos took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up glaive and armor he uses now. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Immigrant, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 1000 cp.

Description: This woman is dressed in earthy colors with a black and pastel handkerchief worn on her right side. She has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amethyst on her right hand. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. She has several tiny amethyst earrings on each ear.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating she would invite many more into her home than her spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. Her job bores her to no end. She has decided to make it more interesting.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Armorer arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She dropped out of school before completing her studies. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: She will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: A middle-aged man, he tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look, and is pretty ugly. His white hair is lengthy. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Gnarsh embodies much of what other species detest in the Half-Orcs. A true patriot, Gnarsh would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and he has a crush on the local junk dealer

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 100 gp.