Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears professional attire. His hair is red and curly. 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 believes the world needs to unite to get rid of gnolls once and for all.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Knight hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by gnolls. Ar-Pratu was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the gnolls.

Motivation: He wants revenge against gnolls; and he seems to be bored by most things

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 290 gp. 1 Buckler.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 6'1". He dresses like a well dressed Engraver does, and his gloved hand is found clutching a longsword. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy red hair. His eyes are brown and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Engraver born in the past three hundred years. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is wearing a tight green one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He has a chestnut handlebar mustache and slicked back chestnut hair. His blue eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Erevan embodies much of what other species detest in the Elves. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his father. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 3000 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (700 gp). A small bag of saffron. (70 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (80 gp). Solid gold idol (500 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is dressed in a clean yellow cloak covering his clean studded leather. He has dyed his greying golden hair a little too much giving a sharp golden color. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: Sapply was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. 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: Wants to work out more often; and retire the richest man in the north

Ideals: Athletic, Entrepeneur, Persistence. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 10 pp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.