Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a blue vest and prefers brown and tan shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His black hair is still thick. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Morthos was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, 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 Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to get a good night's sleep

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: Banded agate (15 gp). Blue quartz (15 gp). Onyx (80 gp).

Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears professional attire. His auburn hair is heavily combed to the left. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He is obsessed with his god.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he is greedy

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Rich. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 20 pp.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Soapmaker. He sports a flattop fur cut. His copper eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. 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 to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Soapmaker. Some 6 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Silent never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Job, Family, Rich, In love, Attractive. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 5000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears bulky green painted plate armor. His red hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His green eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. Naeris was born on a far southern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Bounty Hunter. He found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Opinionated, Persistence. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.