Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a tattered pair of loose green pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His chestnut hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: He was born in the north. While he appears to be a normal Elf, 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and retire the richest man in the north

Ideals: Persistence, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light white in addition to tight pants. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He wears a Stetson hat to hide his balding. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his red eyes.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. 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 son.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: He is greedy; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Family, Slave, Rich. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 1000 sp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (700 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (700 gp). 3 Antitoxin. 1 Everburning torch. 2 Thunderstones.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He usually wears his pastel robe and has his sickle always slung over his shoulder. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy silver hair. This violet eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Ulfgar lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He has achieved small success as a Locksmith.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Slave, Family, Job. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He has dyed his greying black hair a little too much giving a sharp black color. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gray.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. 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 gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Reynard fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.