Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a pastel armored body suit, with a simple red line shooting up and back down. His purple hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. He has white eyes and a pastel hat with a red feather.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: Oriax was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. Ostracized due to the divine powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Tieflings became a terror of the countryside. After a long history of fighting, Oriax and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Disciplined, Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a mite stocky and is dressed in earthy colors with a blue and black handkerchief worn on his left side. His moppish black hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His skin is flawless and his brown eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: This man loves poetry and to teach people poetry more than just about anything. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it; and revenge

Ideals: Artistic, Professionalism. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 9000 cp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he very much looks the part of a Scribe. His brown hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His skin is flawless and his violet eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Hobart hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his dancing career. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: Hobart was raised in a hard working conservative environment. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He struck the Scribe job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Artistic, Optimist. Bonds: Job, Attractive, In love. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 100 gp. Emerald (800 gp). Eye agate (9 gp). Coral (40 gp). Freshwater pearl (9 gp).

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His moppish red hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of gnolls once and for all.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. He took after his mother in leading caravans. Because they were valued, his mother taught him to defend himself. When his mother died while fighting gnolls, the young Curran began to lead the lost caravan. He bought a club and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by gnolls, and he desires to right it.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 300 gp.