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 prefers to wear tan clothing when he does not wear armor. He has a blonde handlebar mustache and slicked back blonde hair. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his green eyes.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Bilbron fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 500 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (600 gp).

Description: A plain young-adult woman, she wears long strands of amber and short brown dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. She wears her beige fur up. Her eyes are blue and she is always smoking a pipe.

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. She enjoys reading and quiet.

History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and she is greedy

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: Zircon (50 gp). Citrine (50 gp). Azurite (14 gp). 1 Banded mail. 1 Masterwork Light steel shield. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she is wearing a long, black cloak. Her copper crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her eyes are red.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. She also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: She was born in the north, but her parents moved at a very young age to the west. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. She has recently attracted an admirer that believes she's playing hard to get.

Motivation: She's attracted to the PC; and she possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Has a crush, Immigrant, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: 5'6" and lanky with angular features, she is an attractive figure. She wears a fine chain shirt which she covers with black colored cloaks and clothing. She has dyed her greying silver hair a little too much giving a sharp silver color. Her half smiles and hazel eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: She is curt in most of her responses. She prefers to keep her word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. She is fiercely devoted to her father, and views her father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating her from her legal half-brother.

History: Gifted from a young age, Emen studied abroad. While studying, she fell in love. They married and had a daughter. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: To unite with her brother.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Family, In love. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: She is an average looking southern female in her early mid-life. She is dressed in an above average manner. Her lavender fur has been sun bleached extensively. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Soapmaker arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Her mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Drifting fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her; and she doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 800 sp.