Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He keeps his silver hair in a flapper bob. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Masseuse born in the past three hundred years. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing writing.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Masseuse work with an outfit from a few towns over. Masseuse work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Masseuse.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He carries with him a set of sais, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His crest is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Dadalan wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: Born in the south to a Junk Dealer, Dadalan learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 15 years.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: He stands about 3'7" and dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His deerstalker hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. 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: Eberdeb was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 160 pp.

Description: She wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. She is portly but not overly obese. Her crest is greying and her face has many wrinkles. She has red eyes.

Personality: She never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. A freak accident while working with her Marshal father left her crippled. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Disease, Mundane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 100 sp. An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (120 gp). 1 Climber’s kit.

Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose tan pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs, and he perpetually has his greatsword ready. His hair is long and white with streaks of golden, and is pulled back with small tan clips. His beard is golden, braided, and well cared for. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Spice Merchant who has hired him part-time. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Beggar profession.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Spice Merchant. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Beggar. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Poor, Has a crush, Job, Religious. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a black armored body suit, with a simple grey line shooting up and back down. He carries a battered sickle and tarnished lance as well. His crest, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: Rhogar lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His father worked until he suffered an accident while they were digging through a hill for a new route. He had to support his now crippled father and took his father's old job. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion.

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many brown ritualistic tattoos. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. With a patchy golden beard and wild golden hair. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.

Personality: Nim wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: Nim was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to pay off his debts

Ideals: Disciplined, Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Debt. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 110 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). 3 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His blue crest is braided into rings. His gold eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He carries with him a set of sais, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His red hair is smooth and relatively long. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is obsessed with his god.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Arannis fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 600 sp. 2 Antitoxin.