Description: This man wears brown leather gloves, a brown jacket, and tight pants. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His black hair is greasy and uncared for. His eyes are likewise hazel.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he is content

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 1 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: He has the majority of his body covered in plate. He has styled his rusty crest well, parting it to the right. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Flaws: Sensitive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 1100 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Standing 4'5", this man wears suspenders and green workpants. His shirt is tan, and he wears a heavy green leather apron most of the time. He has dyed his greying red hair a little too much giving a sharp red color. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

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 invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Gimurt grew up listening to his mother's many stories. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Gimurt took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up scimitar and armor he uses now. He tends to his Scribe job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Scribe responsibilities is difficult.

Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Nature, Job. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This younger middle-aged man is typically in his Actor uniform, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His moppish red hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He has violet eyes.

Personality: He is mildly Human supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is an amazing painter.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He has achieved small success as a Actor.

Motivation: He is greedy; and to be a butcher again

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Job, In love, Rich. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 140 pp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1300 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (80 gp).

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty black coat over it. His red hair is greasy and uncared for. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: Aerdeth 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 Masseuse hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 700 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (700 gp).