Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a tan vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his tan boots flare out at the collars. His chestnut hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Half-Elves in the west were limited. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he is content

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His blonde hair is thinning but still full. His ears are large.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: The child of a Baker, who enjoyed hunting, Thamior was taken on many hunting expeditions. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He bought a bastard sword and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he's attracted to the pc

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Has a crush, Nature. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Standing 3'4", this man wears dark leathers with embroidery. His hair is cut close to his head. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Marshal who has hired him part-time. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. A freak accident while working with his Cook mother left him crippled. He has never given up on his writing dream.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Disease, Shy. Bonds: Has a crush, Religious. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He wears his blonde hair up in a very large beehive style do. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature monstrous two handed axe.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: Just what you see.