Description: This late middle aged man prefers to wear brown pants and tee shirts and is in decent physical shape. His black hair, when down, is lengthy. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His divine abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He has dedicated himself to building a better kind of golem.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Pacifist, Gifted. Bonds: Military, Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His golden hair and beard is wavy and long. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Whurbin embodies much of what other species detest in the Dwarves. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: A middle-aged man, he is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Sage, and is pretty ugly. His long white crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. 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: He was born into a rich family. He found a children's book about a Dragonborn Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature quarterstaff.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Addict. Bonds: Job, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 300 sp. An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (110 gp).

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He wears his auburn hair up in a very large beehive style do. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Everard embodies much of what other species detest in the Humans. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 200 sp. Moss agate (13 gp).

Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He is physically well-built. His blonde hair and beard is wavy and long. This gray eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. Some 5 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Morkral never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and retire the richest man in the south

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Joker. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Military, In love. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 1200 sp.