Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a brown vest and prefers white and blue shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length red crest. This gold eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Blacksmith for hire.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 600 gp. Smoky quartz (70 gp). Star rose quartz (70 gp). Silver pearl (50 gp). Bloodstone (70 gp).

Description: This man wears silk and lounges about seductively. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His black hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His eyes are brown.

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 giants once and for all.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Gifted, Impeccable. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 90 pp.

Description: This man tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized jet on his left hand. His white hair is greasy and uncared for. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady silver eyes.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Architect arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Tiefling conditions. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Architect.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and many orcs want him driven away

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 800 gp. Chrysoberyl (140 gp). Peridot (60 gp).

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with green colored cloaks and clothing. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy auburn hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. A friendly and beautiful Elf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: Thamior was born with his father's beautiful face. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Thamior fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 400 gp.