Description: 3'1" and muscular, this northern man usually wears his red robe and has his halberd always slung over his shoulder. His red hair is greasy and uncared for. His ears are large.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by gnolls, and he desires to right it; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Opinionated, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 100 gp. Rose (60 gp). Jet (90 gp).

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a white suit, pastel shirt, and grey tie. He has no hair. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

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 mountains 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Mindartis took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up longbow and armor he uses now. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 4 years.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a white tunic with black highlights, and long violet pants that bunch up around his shoes. His hair is blonde, silky, and of moderate length. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Fortune-teller work with an outfit from a few towns over. Fortune-teller work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Average lock.

Description: He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'10" when asserting himself. He has a very tight haircut. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Junk Dealer. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. The war was a terrible time for him, and Theren does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His childhood dream was to be a Shipwright, but he was a colossal failure. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Junk Dealer for hire.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Depressed, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Job, Military. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 1000 sp.