Description: Standing 2'10", this man wears dull red sweaters, loose pastel pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed scythe, just in case. He keeps his silver hair in a flapper bob. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. 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 mother raised him in a mountain cabin. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Dragonborn activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Dragonborn doctor. After a long history of fighting, Fulbar and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Flaws: Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Has a crush, Nature, Religious. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 200 gp. Sardonyx (70 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (5 gp).

Description: This late middle aged man wears a blue costume with the symbols of magic on his torso and is in decent physical shape. His blonde hair is cut short. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. 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 served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Flaws: Addict, Ugly. Bonds: Job, Rich, Military. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 1500 sp.

Description: 4'7" and muscular, this western woman is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her red eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: She considers herself the protector of her home. She feels this is her duty and calling. Her philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: When she was but 8 years old her parents immigrated from the west. After coming to the age of reason, Nemeia took it upon herself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She was granted arcane powers by her dying brother.

Motivation: To protect her home.

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Guardian, Immigrant. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She is wearing a long, brown, dusty cloak. Her red fur is heavily combed to the right. Her yellow eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. She is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Bellfounder arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Her father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. Recently she has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: A rival would like her out of the picture; and to pay off her debts

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Military, Rich, Criminal record, Debt. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 1700 gp. Rhodochrosite (7 gp). Lapis lazuli (7 gp). Jasper (60 gp). Jet (90 gp). Aquamarine (600 gp).

Description: This fat western man has a bulbous nose and wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His skin is also unnaturally pale. His deerstalker hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Half-Orc in existence. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Glûk was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He has had some formal music training, and achieved minor success. He has never given up on his music dream.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Ideals: Justice, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Server

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item.