Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he likes to wear ponchos typically of a light red in addition to tight pants. He sports a long red beard, and similarly colored long hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Slave Trader work with an outfit from a few towns over. Slave Trader work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Military, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 260 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: She prefers to wear flannel, and she perpetually has her lance ready. Her hair is short and red. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are blue.

Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. She will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. At a young age her father died while driving off some orcs. Her mother being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train her in lance use. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: A deep hatred of orcs; and she's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive, Mundane. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 700 pp. Jeweled anklet (1000 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (2300 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (30 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1400 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (6000 gp). Solid gold idol (700 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1400 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1400 gp). Gold music box (1000 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (30 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1500 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1400 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). A delicate brass dragon egg (10 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a green tunic with yellow highlights, and long white pants that bunch up around his shoes. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length rusty crest. His red eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Gifted from a young age, Fax studied abroad. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Half-Orc companion (his 'brother'). He has never given up on his painting dream.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Gifted, Impeccable, Artistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 800 sp. 1 Masterwork Heavy steel shield. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This younger middle-aged man is wearing a long, green, dusty cloak, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His hair is red and curly. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was born in a small forest village. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Logical, Persistence. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: In love, Nature, Religious. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.