Description: He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with top hat. He carries a battered sword and tarnished longsword as well. His blonde hair is braided into rings. He has several tiny emerald earrings on each ear.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Miller who has hired him part-time. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. 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. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Sculptor. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush, Attractive. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He is bald on top and has large golden tufts of hair around his ears. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 1800 sp.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Seamstress. He sports a flattop hair cut. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

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. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the south. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Fenriz took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up club and armor he uses now. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 1 Hourglass.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears dull black sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed lance, just in case. His white hair is singed and shortened. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Half-Orc, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Joker, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 200 gp.