Description: He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down, and carries quarterstaffs. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover his moderate length golden hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. A true patriot, Ghaliver would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his mother. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Military, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 120 pp. Golden pearl (70 gp).

Description: An older man who wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat, he is not a threatening figure. His auburn hair, when down, is lengthy. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He was granted martial powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and obtaining odd cultural half-elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He tends to wear a black poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His blonde hair is lengthy. His eyes are likewise violet.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He takes great joy in being the best Server in town.

History: He is a Maurezhi in disguise. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Server work with an outfit from a few towns over. Server work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Server

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 40000 cp.

Description: He wears professional attire. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He uses divination through singing.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Ploughman arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. 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 leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Small steel mirror. 1 Simple lock.