Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down, marred by sweets. His brown hair is singed and shortened. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are violet.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to gnolls demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: A deep hatred of gnolls; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Passionate, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He wears tattered old clothes, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'2" when asserting himself. He has a very tight haircut. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Mundane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Priest

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 200 gp. Citrine (30 gp). Chrysoberyl (70 gp). Obsidian (14 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 5'1". He wears a worn and beaten armor, and his gloved hand is found clutching a pickaxe. He has chestnut hair. He has a dull look in his gray eyes.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Through the years after Rolf was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Rolf's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane, Ugly, Impulsive. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He dresses like a well dressed Fortune-teller does. He is portly but not overly obese. His hair is short and auburn. His eyes are a pleasant gray.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He's also a talented Marshal, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to be a marshal again

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 700 gp.