Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a tattered pair of loose white pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His brown hair is cut short. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Stableman business.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. After a long history of fighting, Hogar and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Philantrophist, Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 180 gp.

Description: She wears tattered old clothes. She carries with her a set of longswords, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her blue crest is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She is envious of other's things. She hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that she so desires. She is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Greedy, Lazy. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 180 gp. Tourmaline (80 gp). Smoky quartz (40 gp). Rich purple corundum (400 gp). 1 Half-Plate.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep white leather and dull red iron scale mail. He is an epitome of beauty. He sports a flattop hair cut. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. While he appears to be a normal Halfling, 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 hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Insomniac, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Slave. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 10000 cp.

Description: He sports grey clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His hair is cut close to his head. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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. Reirak took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up bow and armor he uses now. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 700 sp.