Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care, and carries spears. His chestnut hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Scribe born in the past three hundred years. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he is greedy

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 110 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a simple black robe with tan stripes complete with hood. He wears his black hair up in a very large beehive style do. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Bilbron was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. 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 he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Professionalism, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 17000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A 4'11" southern man, he very much looks the part of a Fisher. His hair is blonde and very short. He has a dull look in his blue eyes.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He uses divination through singing.

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. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Fisher responsibilities is difficult; and retire the richest man in the south

Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Job, Mentor. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears baggy tan pantaloons and a red scarf. His black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. His eyes are gold and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his mother. In his 13th year, his parents were killed by a illithids raid, leaving Cimer alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Many illithids want him driven away.

Ideals: Disciplined, Opinionated. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 400 gp.