Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His head has been shaved. His brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Raer hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his poetry career. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Marshal arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His parents enrolled him in a Barbarian school at a young age so that he could practice his arcane talents. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He has a large tan mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his green robe. His red crest is unkempt and raggedy. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. 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: Pijjirik was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Laborer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and he wants revenge against goblins

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 30 pp. 1 Simple lock. 1 Climber’s kit. 1 Backpack. 1 Silver holy symbol.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy blonde stubble. He wears a robe, a symbol of magic around his neck, and a falchion on his belt. He has a hunchback. His hair, while still mostly blonde, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are brown.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. After a long history of fighting, Conrad and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: A deep hatred of orcs; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Greedy, Antagonistic. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears long strands of aquamarine and short green dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He sports a flattop hair cut. His fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Born in the south to a Beggar, Halimath learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Priest. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and expand his business

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 11000 cp.