Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His hair, while still mostly golden, has prominent grey streaks. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the north. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Namfoodle took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up morningstar and armor he uses now. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and to prove his worth to the world

Flaws: Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His moppish white hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. 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. Veit fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Opinionated. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1200 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy blonde stubble. He wears a black coat over a brown low-cut shirt, and a top hat upon his head. He has a hunchback. With a patchy blonde beard and wild blonde hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. After coming to the age of reason, Joser took it upon himself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. After a long history of fighting, Joser and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Fearful, Disease. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 80 pp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty green coat over it, marred by teas. He has shaved his head bald. He wears an eyepatch.

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 has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He is a Lycanthrope in disguise. Through the years after Riardon was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Riardon's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 360 pp.