Description: He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright pastel and black, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems, and carries quarterstaffs. His brown hair is long and unkept. His ears are large.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Humans in Hubert's homeland. Hubert decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and he's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: This man wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized opal on his right hand. He wears his copper crest down. His red eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Spice Merchant born in the past three hundred years. He has all his life been fascinated with singing.

History: Maagog was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. He has had some formal singing training, and achieved minor success. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he is greedy

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Artistic, Persistence. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He is dressed in a clean blue cloak covering his clean studded leather. He has styled his blonde hair well, parting it to the right. He has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. While he appears to be a normal Dwarf, 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 remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Insane. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 220 pp. Tourmaline (160 gp). Iolite (80 gp). Bloodstone (80 gp). White opal (500 gp). Chrysoberyl (160 gp). Sardonyx (80 gp). Bloodstone (80 gp).

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Odorr hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his poetry career. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.

History: He is a Lycanthrope in disguise. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. 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. Odorr fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 500 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (700 gp).