Description: This man stands a little under 3'2" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He is dressed in an above average manner. He wears a Stetson hat to hide his balding. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was born in the north. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well.

Bonds: Attractive, Family, Military, Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she usually wears her green robe and has her sai always slung over her shoulder. She keeps her silver crest in a pixie cut. Her fierce red eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: A grumpy gal she will invite people to lunch so she can critique them. Yet she still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. She is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. While she appears to be a normal Dragonborn, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Military, Poor. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 800 sp. Chrysoprase (80 gp). Brown-green garnet (100 gp).

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears brown leather gloves, a brown jacket, and tight pants. His lavender fur is unkempt and raggedy. This green eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. After coming to the age of reason, Sun took it upon himself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: He has a missing right leg. He is dressed in earthy colors with a green and pastel handkerchief worn on his right side. His copper crest is thinning but still full. His skin is flawless and his red eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: Kaladan was born with his father's beautiful face. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Religious. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 1000 sp.

Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she wears long strands of topaz and short yellow dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. Her silver hair is still thick. Her eyes are hazel.

Personality: She likes to make people angry or surprised. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Mella is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: Heir to a fortune, her parents put a great deal of effort into curing her disease. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. 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 has passion for adventuring and risk; and meet up once more with her childhood friend

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: This tall, slender woman prefers to wear flannel. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. She has a dull look in her amber eyes.

Personality: She is unhospitable to her core. Her small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She has since married many spouses, only to have them die. She claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: Wants her loneliness to end; and she's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, In love, Has a crush. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a white vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His black leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his white boots flare out at the collars. He has dyed his greying black hair a little too much giving a sharp black color. His eyes are a pleasant brown.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. After coming to the age of reason, Vilberg took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to gnolls demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Seeks redemption.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His black hair is thinning but still full. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. In his youth he was a Junk Dealer, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger brother on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. 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. Naeris fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Persistence, Fighting. Flaws: Hedonist, PTSD, Mundane. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 800 sp. Onyx (20 gp). Amethyst (70 gp). Moonstone (20 gp).

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His hair, while still mostly black, has prominent grey streaks. His gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes giants are coming to abduct people. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Navigator arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and a deep hatred of giants

Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Enemies, Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 40 gp. 3 Holy water.