Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright violet and brown, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He wears a colorful flower in his blonde hair. This amber eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Kyle took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up mace and armor he uses now. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Forgetful. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: She wears pastel robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a shortspear, but if one is not available she will default to her warhammer. Her fur is yellow and curly. Her eyes are likewise green. Her teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: She is curt in most of her responses. She prefers to keep her word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. She is kind towards other women and children and will generally offer women help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to her.

History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. She helped her father out around the business and became quite the natural. She now spends her time doing works of charity.

Motivation: She seems to be bored by most things; and she is content

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 20000 cp.

Description: An older man who dresses well, wearing red shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time, he is not a threatening figure. His white hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. This violet eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Fargas's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Fargas was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Commoner, 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 Commoner in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Fargas 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 is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 200 gp. Iolite (50 gp). Red spinel (60 gp). Deep green spinel (60 gp). Smoky quartz (50 gp).

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a tan costume with the symbols of death on his torso. He is an epitome of beauty. His hair is black and curly. His half smiles and violet eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Vanuath was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, 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 Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Vanuath 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 remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 300 sp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 3'1" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. Her blonde hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Her green eyes peer out from beneath her broad blue hat.

Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. She feeds upon the attention of others.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and she uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: She is a husky woman, who is wearing a long, tan cloak. She has moderate length silver hair. Her eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.

History: When she was but 7 years old her parents immigrated from the north. Antinua was born on a far northern forest where she grew up under the tutelage of her mother, an expert Brewer. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 100 pp.

Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she has a large black mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her brown robe. Her feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her eyes are likewise violet. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: She considers herself the protector of her home. She feels this is her duty and calling. She is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. She likes to tell stories.

History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Spice Merchant. She has worked as a Spice Merchant like her father before her.

Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Guardian, Military, Job. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 800 gp. Moss agate (8 gp). Golden yellow topaz (500 gp).