Description: He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He carries with him a set of crossbows on his belt, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His black eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. The war was a terrible time for him, and Kairon does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Kairon was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Kairon fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He stands about 4'9" and wears tan leather gloves, a tan jacket, and tight pants. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His golden hair is lengthy. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Carrie speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Carrie was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Paladin, 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 Paladin 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: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He very much looks the part of a Interpreter. His hair is short and purple. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Valafar was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Tiefling companion (his 'brother'). He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and expand his business

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: This man is very fat, and wears a black coat over a violet low-cut shirt, and a deerstalker hat upon his head. His moppish auburn hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He takes great joy in being the best Dilettante in town.

History: Born to a Fletcher, his mother struggled to pay the bills. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He tends to his Dilettante job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 300 gp.