Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with top hat. He wears a top hat to hide his balding. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his top black hat.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Morkral was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Ranger, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Ranger in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Nature, Military. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His hair is cut close to his head. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his brown eyes.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Ûshgol was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He struck the Slave Trader job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Athletic, Opinionated, Joker. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: This man wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His cinnamon fur is still thick. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Two Llamas is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. 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. He was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside his partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Extrovert, Fighting. Bonds: Rich, Slave, Family. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 250 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty blue coat over it. His brown hair is still thick. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Eiravel grew up listening to his mother's many stories. 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 has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 200 gp.