Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He likes to wear tan tank tops with blue pants. His red hair has been sun bleached extensively. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Namfoodle is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He found a children's book about a Gnome Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Namfoodle fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Extrovert, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 290 gp. 1 Superior lock.

Description: He is wearing a tight red one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He keeps his long brown hair kept up in a rat tail. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: Ortegar was born with his father's beautiful face. While he appears to be a normal Halfling, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Flaws: Insomniac, Emotional, Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 400 sp. Coral (40 gp).

Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She wears light armors faded through time and improper care. Her golden hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. Her brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. Tordrid is a bit of a follower. Usually she is manipulated by her brothers into helping them out, but recently she has become more of a free agent.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Bather arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Performer they were divorced and she won custody of their son. She worked as a Bather, and she later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and she has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Family, Rich. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 400 sp. 1 Simple lock.

Description: She is a husky woman, who is dressed in an above average manner. Her golden hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. She has blue eyes.

Personality: Stoic and calm, she prefers to meditate than take action. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.

History: Born in the east to a Barber, Eridred learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Barber hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She has achieved small success as a Barber.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Poor. Occupation: Barber

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she likes to wear ponchos typically of a light green in addition to tight pants. She wears a colorful flower in her red hair. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She is cool and collected. She likes to make quips and puns whenever she does anything. She also makes a point to compliment her superiors and flatter them. She tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: She was born in the east. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to her current location. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: Her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion.

Ideals: Disciplined, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 290 gp. Amber (60 gp).

Description: 3'3" and muscular, this northern man prefers to wear flannel. His hair is red, silky, and of moderate length. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Ruler business.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 1400 sp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'5" when asserting himself. Sporting a white mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is a great chef.

History: He was born in the north. Ralf was born on a far northern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Shepherd. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: He stands about 6'1" and is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His black hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He uses divination through singing.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Thokk was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He was granted martial powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Priest

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 90 gp. Chrysoberyl (40 gp).

Description: This southern man is abnormally tall. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His blonde hair and beard is wavy and long. He is baby faced.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Foxilon is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Foxilon took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up bastard sword and armor he uses now. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 20 pp.