Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'7" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears suspenders and green workpants. His shirt is brown, and he wears a heavy green leather apron most of the time. He wears his chestnut hair down. His eyes are gold and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. Mordai liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Nature, Rich. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 30 pp. Blue quartz (13 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His auburn hair is long and unkept. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Through the years after Cockaby was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Cockaby's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and a deep hatred of gnolls

Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Impulsive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears suspenders and green workpants. His shirt is tan, and he wears a heavy green leather apron most of the time. His dark red hair, when down, is lengthy. His black eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Forcas embodies much of what other species detest in the Tieflings. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He has achieved small success as a Shipwright.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive, Ugly. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He typically wears grey cloth garments or leather armor. His auburn hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. He is baby faced.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He is afraid of men and trembles around them

History: He was raised in a island tribe. In his 17th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 120 gp.