Description: He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He carries a battered shortbow and tarnished bow as well. He has a white handlebar mustache and slicked back white hair. This gray eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Paggen fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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. Naeris took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up bow and armor he uses now. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive, Job, Nature. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: He dresses like a well dressed Herbalist does. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He has styled his chestnut hair well, parting it to the right. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the south. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Expand his business; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 18000 cp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a blue small hat and blue clothes. He wears his silver hair up. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Korfel is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. 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: Korfel was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his arcane talents. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 160 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: A child with a great deal of painting talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and retire the richest man in the south

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Fearful, Depressed. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: He wears tattered old clothes. His green crest is braided into rings. His gold eyes peer out from beneath his feathered black hat.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. His arcane abilities were realized during a raid on his village. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He is content; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 400 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears a robe, a symbol of strength around her neck, and a crossbow on her belt. She has dyed her greying white hair a little too much giving a sharp white color. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. She plays an instrument quite well.

History: Her necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Her parents enrolled her in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that she could practice her necromantic talents. She has never given up on her painting dream.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: She typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep white leather and dull tan iron scale mail. She cuts an attractive figure and her suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. Her hair is auburn and curly. She has several tiny sapphire earrings on each ear.

Personality: Euphemia wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so she tries to act the part. She does a good job, for the most part... The war was a terrible time for her, and Euphemia does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and she uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Military. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 1 Banded mail.

Description: She is lean but muscular and prefers to wear pastel pants and tee shirts. Her white fur is lengthy. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are copper.

Personality: She likes to make people angry or surprised. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.

History: She was born in the west, but her parents moved at a very young age to the north. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge; and she's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 210 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.