Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His long white hair reaches down to his waist. His eyes are likewise hazel.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with dancing. He constantly tries to fill his life with dancing. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Born in the east to a Mason, Thervan learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. His druidic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He tends to his Mason job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He is content; and balancing his hectic life and new mason responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: Red-brown spinel (60 gp).

Description: 6'8" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears a green shirt with thin yellow vertical stripes and blue pants. He keeps his long red crest kept up in a rat tail. His red eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Gorbundus will drive conversation. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. 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. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Slave Trader for the past few years.

Motivation: Expand his business; and to be a jeweler again

Ideals: Extrovert, Opinionated. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Job. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: She has a missing left arm. She is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. She has no hair. Her green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: She is irritable and easily angered. She is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use her stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.

History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. Through the years after Kathra was born, her father became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Kathra's father didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. 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. Kathra fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 1200 sp. Golden yellow topaz (900 gp). Amethyst (150 gp).

Description: She prefers to wear flannel. She carries with her a set of sais on her belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. Her black hair is heavily combed to the right. Her eyes are likewise gray.

Personality: She is quiet and unassuming. She ignores others and carries on with her job unassumingly. She has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. Herleva was born on a far western island where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Farmer. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Farmer for hire.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and wants to raise her children well

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 350 gp.

Description: A 5'5" southern man, he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His long golden hair reaches down to his waist. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Immeral 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. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Extrovert. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 30 gp.

Description: This petite short woman is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. She has the majority of her body covered in plate, marred by teas. She sports golden long hair. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: She is quiet and unassuming. She ignores others and carries on with her job unassumingly. She also has developed a complete distrust of the Weaver profession.

History: She was born in the south. She helped her father out around the business and became quite the natural. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Scribe responsibilities is difficult.

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 120 gp. A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (40 gp). 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He has shaved his head bald. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He has all his life been fascinated with writing.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his arcane talents. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and money/treasure

Ideals: Opinionated, Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: She typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep pastel leather and dull brown iron scale mail. Her fur is short and gray. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are blue.

Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. She uses her nature as a weapon; she likes to lead opponents to think her in distress.

History: She got into the Brewer business at a young age. A serious injury left her father unemployed and in need of constant care. Her family became saddled with debt trying to care for her infirm father. She guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: A rival would like her out of the picture; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Terse, Secretive. Bonds: Job, Debt, Criminal record. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 100 sp.

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 4'9" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears a blue coat over a black low-cut shirt, and a feathered hat upon her head. She sports red long hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

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. 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, Andraste is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Through the years after Andraste was born, her father became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Andraste's father didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Philantrophist, Justice. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic, Mundane. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 110 gp.