Description: This younger middle-aged man wears green robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a mace, but if one is not available he will default to his halberd, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His hair is long and auburn with streaks of black, and is pulled back with small green clips. His beard is black, braided, and well cared for. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Slave Trader arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: In love, Rich. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 18000 cp.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy blue crest. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He has a hunchback. His blue crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. His gold eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. The war was a terrible time for him, and Mugrunden does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Born in the north to a Map Maker, Mugrunden learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. A gifted student he started as a Bellfounder, but he got bored and became a Map Maker. He's also a talented Bellfounder, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 50 pp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (700 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (500 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a black vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His tan leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his black boots flare out at the collars. He has moderate length auburn hair. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he is content

Flaws: Ugly, Terse, Insomniac, Mundane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he is renowned for his bright tan suits and hats. His hair is white and curly. His eyes are blue and beady.

Personality: He is mildly Half-Orc supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: He was born in the west. Ishmoz was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Ishmoz decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Insomniac. Bonds: Family, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 300 gp.