Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His white hair has been sun bleached extensively. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his gray eyes.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. A friendly and beautiful Halfling, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Unemployed arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. 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. Kelter fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he is greedy

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Optimist. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 160 pp. Rhodochrosite (4 gp). 1 Average lock.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His chestnut hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He has all his life been fascinated with poetry.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Tûgog was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. Now he works as a poetry tutor during his time off.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and he is greedy

Ideals: Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Rich. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 300 gp. Obsidian (10 gp). Chrysoprase (60 gp). Sardonyx (60 gp). Chrysoberyl (60 gp).

Description: This slender man stands about 4'7". He wears blue leather gloves, a blue jacket, and tight pants. His chestnut hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and to pay off his debts

Ideals: Professionalism. Bonds: Job, Nature, Adventurer, Debt. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 200 gp. Hematite (8 gp). Citrine (70 gp). Deep green spinel (110 gp). 1 Breastplate.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a simple white robe with brown stripes complete with hood. He keeps his chestnut hair in a pixie cut. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker white hat.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Hork took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up lance and armor he uses now. Being a Glassblower kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 800 gp. Red-brown spinel (130 gp).

Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She very much looks the part of a Guard. She wears her black hair up. Her silver eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with her opinion, she thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, she can get violently argumentative. She is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: The child of northern immigrants she idolized her mother. She was an apprentice working in her mother's forge. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Guard.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Athletic, Opinionated, Logical. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 1000 gp. Gold music box (1000 gp). Solid gold idol (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item.