Description: He tends to wear a grey poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt, and he perpetually has his flail ready. His hair is auburn and very short. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He is an amazing painter.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He bought a flail and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is greedy; and to protect his home

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Guardian, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This slender man stands about 3'5". He wears a tan collared shirt and pastel pants. He accessorizes with a black scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He has a black handlebar mustache and slicked back black hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Born to a Bricklayer, his father struggled to pay the bills. Namfoodle liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He bought a scimitar and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

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

Ideals: Disciplined, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears skinny pants and wears a tan and black robe with the hood down. He wears his white hair up. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Insane, Addict. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 14000 cp.

Description: This younger middle-aged woman wears a brown collared shirt and blue skirt. She accessorizes with a green scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt, and a wedding ring on her right hand. Her silver hair is thinning but still full. Her blue eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Falkrunn isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dwarven unity. She is ready at a moment's notice to give into her darker urges. She is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. She often ends up burning people alive in the fires she starts.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. While she appears to be a normal Dwarf, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. Being a Mayor kept her interest for a while, but then she became depressed and bored. So she turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: She possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and she will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: In love, Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 1500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.