Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He sports a long red beard, and similarly colored long hair. He has several tiny jet earrings on each ear.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the south. In his 10th year, his parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving Názkûga alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He is greedy; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: Hematite (14 gp).

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He prefers to wear black pants and tee shirts, marred by beers. His black hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His martial abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He has worked as a Interpreter like his mother before him.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: Deep blue spinel (300 gp).

Description: This eastern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with wide-brimmed hat. His blue hair is greasy and uncared for. His white eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Mayor work with an outfit from a few towns over. Mayor 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 Mayor.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Mayor responsibilities is difficult; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Addict. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 160 gp. Chrysoberyl (100 gp).

Description: This western woman typically wears violet cloth garments or leather armor. Her clothes are grease stained in places. Her hair is brown, silky, and of moderate length. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her violet eyes.

Personality: She is shy and timid. She has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. She is harsh and unforgiving.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Through the years after Elizabeth was born, her mother became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Elizabeth's mother didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and to reunite with her old friends

Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 600 sp. A roughly beaten golden orb (140 gp).