Description: This man likes to wear green tank tops with brown pants. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amethyst on his right hand. His hair, while still mostly dark red, has prominent grey streaks. His red eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Being born in the north, 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 north 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 spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Flaws: Shy, Selfish. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 24000 sp. Coral (70 gp). Golden yellow topaz (700 gp). Banded agate (10 gp). 1 Masterwork studded leather. 1 Banded mail. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Apothecary hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Half-Orcs. His skin is dark but he possesses many yellow ritualistic tattoos. He very much looks the part of a Bowyer. His red hair is unkempt and raggedy. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Bowyer for hire.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Emotional. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears professional attire. His hair is white, silky, and of moderate length. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Nordak fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 600 sp.