Description: This man is tall and muscular. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He keeps his auburn hair in a pixie cut. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Thamior has worked very hard to control his curse. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Dragonborn compassion; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Racist, Disease. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 40 pp.

Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She wears a fancy green dress. Her crest is red and curly. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She likes to make people angry or surprised. When triggered she is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: The child of southern immigrants she idolized her father. Her parents enrolled her in a Adept school at a young age so that she could practice her martial talents. Recently she has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 2300 gp. Alexandrite (200 gp). Bloodstone (70 gp). Moss agate (12 gp). Banded agate (12 gp). Black star sapphire (1300 gp). Violet garnet (200 gp). Coral (80 gp).

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a violet cloak and cross-gartered blue stockings. His hair, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are a pleasant violet.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: He was born in a small forest village. Aelar 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 is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer, Debt. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 10000 cp. Chalcedony (20 gp). Golden yellow topaz (600 gp). Golden yellow topaz (600 gp). Sardonyx (20 gp). 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a white costume with the symbols of magic on his torso. He sports a flattop hair cut. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Merchant. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Skog took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up club and armor he uses now. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Old masterpiece painting (800 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (3000 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (50 gp). A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (10 gp).

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a robe, a symbol of his god around his neck, and a hand crossbow on his belt. He has wavy blonde hair. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: Burgell was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Fighter, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Fighter in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Burgell abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Fighting, Passionate, Logical. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 500 gp. Blue star sapphire (1000 gp). Rich purple corundum (1000 gp).