Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has shaved his head bald. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He takes great joy in being the best Bowyer in town.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A freak accident while working with his Shipwright father left him crippled. He has worked as a Bowyer like his father before him.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Flaws: Addict, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Job. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 4000 cp. Chrysoberyl (70 gp).

Description: He is a husky man, who wears blue painted combat armor at almost all times. His brown hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Through the years after Nicholas was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Nicholas's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He stands about 3'4" and is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He sports a flattop hair cut. His violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Professionalism. Bonds: Nature, Rich. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 100 gp. Chalcedony (30 gp).

Description: This man wears black leather gloves, a black jacket, and tight pants, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His silver hair is still thick. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Aelar is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Locksmith work with an outfit from a few towns over. Locksmith work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Aelar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and expand his business

Ideals: Justice, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: Just what you see.