Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He typically wears tan cloth garments or leather armor. His chestnut hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He saw the violence of war and the aftermath so he converted to religion and dedicated himself to non-violence.

Motivation: Many orcs want him driven away; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Flaws: Emotional, PTSD, Insane. Bonds: Enemies, Religious. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 100 gp. Red spinel (40 gp). Jasper (50 gp). Rhodochrosite (4 gp). Blue sapphire (900 gp).

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he wears baggy tan pantaloons and a black scarf. His hair is cut close to his head. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Through the years after Fibblestib was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Fibblestib's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Fibblestib fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Gnomes. Her skin is dark but she possesses many white ritualistic tattoos. She is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. Her brown hair has been sun bleached extensively. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She is curt in most of her responses. She prefers to keep her word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. Despite her manner, she is extremely passionate and proud of her job, and she prides herself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Shoemaker hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Job, Military, Poor. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 3000 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (900 gp). Solid gold idol (900 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1400 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (900 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1400 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (110 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (2100 gp).

Description: He is wearing a tight black one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape, and he perpetually has his scythe ready. He wears his golden hair down. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He is a Yochlol in disguise. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Brewer. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Religious, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 60 pp.