Description: An older man who wears a grey shirt with thin tan vertical stripes and violet pants, he is not a threatening figure. His moppish white hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His eyes are hazel and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Born in the west to a Roofer, Guy learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. A gifted student he started as a Mayor, but he got bored and became a Roofer. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Impulsive, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 50 gp. Peridot (30 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. His red hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

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 skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. 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 drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Nim fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 110 gp. Bloodstone (70 gp). Black pearl (500 gp). Eye agate (7 gp).

Description: This woman stands a little under 6'7" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized green coat. Her crest, while still mostly copper, has prominent grey streaks. Her red eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She is cool and collected. She likes to make quips and puns whenever she does anything. She also makes a point to compliment her superiors and flatter them. She enjoys reading and quiet.

History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. She dropped out of school before completing her studies. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Disciplined, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 1 Chain shirt.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He has chestnut hair. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Cressel is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Cressel grew up listening to his father's many stories. In his 16th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother 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. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Secretive, Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 5000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.