Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His red hair is smooth and relatively long. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered painting. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep grey leather and dull pastel iron scale mail. He has no hair. This black eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Map Maker profession.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears suspenders and red workpants. His shirt is green, and he wears a heavy red leather apron most of the time. His fur is lavender and curly. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Right-Handed speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: His psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Right-Handed has worked very hard to control his curse. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 8000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A 6'6" eastern man, he wears a black tunic with grey highlights, and long black pants that bunch up around his shoes. His gold crest is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. His ears are large.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Dragonborn in existence. 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. He always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To protect his home; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Guardian. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 90 gp.