Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep green leather and dull yellow iron scale mail. He wears his white hair up. 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 tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Stableman business.

History: Namfoodle was born with his mother's beautiful face. Namfoodle was born on a far eastern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Stableman. After a long history of fighting, Namfoodle and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 42000 sp.

Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His silver hair has been sun bleached extensively. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: Thorin lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.

Flaws: Terse, Selfish. Bonds: Family, Rich. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 1600 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His hair, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. He has amber eyes.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Bricklayer. He has worked as a Bricklayer like his father before him.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Rich, Job. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized black coat. He carries with him a set of quarterstaffs, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has dyed his greying chestnut hair a little too much giving a sharp chestnut color. This amber eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

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 is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: Barendd was born the youngest of three triplets. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Painter they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Bowyer, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and to reunite with his absent father

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Emotional, Shy. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 180 gp. 1 Half-Plate.