Description: He is a husky man, who wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty brown coat over it. His hair is always cut to a buzz. This amber eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Fisher. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: To be a Architect again.

Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 5000 sp.

Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a violet shirt, with a pastel mid length shorts with pastel tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His blonde hair is heavily combed to the left. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. The war was a terrible time for him, and Gerald does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Through the years after Gerald was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Gerald's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. 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: He's repulsed by the PC; and he feels kind of lost in life

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Rich. Occupation: Cartwright

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

Possessions: 6000 sp.

Description: She does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. She cuts an attractive figure and her suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. She cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist she will grow angry at them.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Rosamund has worked very hard to control her curse. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and to be a apothecary again

Flaws: Disease, Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 6000 sp. Deep green spinel (60 gp). Emerald (1100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized opal on his left hand. His red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Manfred speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. While he appears to be a normal Human, 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 has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: A deep hatred of illithids; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insane, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 1000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.