Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with tan colored cloaks and clothing. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His ears are large.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His martial abilities were realized during a raid on his village. 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.

Ideals: Passionate, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 3100 sp. Black pearl (800 gp). Hematite (6 gp). Amber (50 gp).

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a white vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His black leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his white boots flare out at the collars. He has done his best to style his silver hair to look like a famous performer. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Ar-Gul will drive conversation. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform In the meantime he has taken over work as a Fortune-teller and occasionally as a mercenary.

Motivation: Many illithids want him driven away; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Extrovert. Bonds: Enemies, Poor, Slave. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 270 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This man tends to wear a large grey jacket. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized opal on his left hand. His brown hair is heavily combed to the left. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of specialists.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Shy, Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 1 Average lock.

Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She is wearing a long, tan, dusty cloak. Her hair is white and curly. Her brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: She shows great sympathy to all travelers. She's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. She is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when orcs swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Many orcs want her driven away; and obtaining odd cultural dragonborn artifacts is her passion

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 300 sp. 1 Silk rope.

Description: She tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look. She carries a battered greatsword and tarnished sickle as well. Her brown hair is unkempt and raggedy. She wears an eyepatch.

Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. She also has developed a complete distrust of the Painter profession.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. In her youth she was a Painter, and wanted to be a champion fighter when she grew up. She was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives she lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. She saw the brutality and swore off her fighting aspirations, taking her younger sister on her back after seeing her parents die, and fled the country. 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. Vapula fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: Just what you see.