Description: This slender man stands about 3'2". He wears silk and lounges about seductively. His white hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He is baby faced.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. 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 got into the Fisher business at a young age. Zook was orphaned to a temple shortly after his birth. He was raised by the temple staff to care always for others above himself and to hold his god always in his heart. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Fisher for the past few years.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Job. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light red in addition to tight pants. His hair is short and brown. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: He comes from a rich western family. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and he wants revenge against goblins

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 150 gp. 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he usually wears his green robe and has his sai always slung over his shoulder. He has styled his silver hair well, parting it to the right. 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 loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Insomniac, Fearful. Bonds: Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

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 wears bulky grey painted plate armor. His blonde hair is knotted and matted. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: Balimaar was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Persistence, Athletic. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 110 pp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.