Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His hair is auburn and curly. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Gifted from a young age, Oloric studied abroad. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a son. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things.

Ideals: Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Poor, In love. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 140 pp.

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 sports a flattop hair cut. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Ogthrak was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. 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 goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ogthrak fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 9000 sp. Citrine (80 gp). Emerald (400 gp). Azurite (5 gp). Black pearl (1000 gp).

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He dresses like a well dressed Sellsword does. His chestnut hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: Born in the west to a Sellsword, Lûgnak learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He worked as a nervous Sellsword and found it very stressful. He tends to his Sellsword job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and to be a cook again

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Job, In love. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 300 gp. Alexandrite (1600 gp). Deep blue spinel (1600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He prefers to wear green pants and tee shirts. He is physically well-built. His purple hair is lengthy. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. A gifted student he started as a Scribe, but he got bored and became a Doctor. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Doctor.

Motivation: Tiefling compassion; and he's in love

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Has a crush, Job. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: Just what you see.