Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he tends to wear a large green jacket. His red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are likewise red. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Rimmon grew up listening to his father's many stories. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature crossbow.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north; and obtaining odd cultural halfling artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Opinionated, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 2300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His red hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: Born to a Sage, his mother struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Bowyer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Flaws: Secretive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (600 gp). A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (30 gp). A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (30 gp).

Description: With green face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her trident with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Her hair is red, silky, and of moderate length. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: Williamina wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Paladin, so she tries to act the part. She does a good job, for the most part... Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Her mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and money/treasure

Ideals: Disciplined, Joker. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 500 sp. White pearl (60 gp).

Description: This late middle aged man wears a simple grey robe with blue stripes complete with hood and is in decent physical shape. His auburn hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his top grey hat.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: He was born in a small island village. In his 16th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. 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: To protect his home; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Guardian. Occupation: Ruler

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

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: This light-skinned male has the majority of his body covered in plate. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. He wears his auburn hair down. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Sark was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Sark decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Fearful, Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: Just what you see.