Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized green coat. He has dyed his greying black crest a little too much giving a sharp black color. His gold eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Quarethon was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Quarethon was born on a far western mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Navigator. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 100 gp. Sard (80 gp).

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His auburn hair is braided into rings. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

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. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Unemployed arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Hunter they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Unemployed, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Rich, Job. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 40 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His golden hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ulblyn fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

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

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Cynical, Insomniac. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 6000 sp. Chrysoprase (40 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (13 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears dull white sweaters, loose green pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed spear, just in case. Her chestnut hair is well kept. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are blue.

Personality: Prone to second guessing herself, she comes off as nervous. She enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. She was an apprentice working in her mother's forge. She struck the Bellfounder job and began her own company from there.

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

Ideals: Logical, Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 6000 cp. 1 Banded mail.