Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'2" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He has a long chestnut beard with little hanging trinkets. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

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

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This late middle aged man wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt and is in decent physical shape. His white hair is knotted and matted. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He takes great joy in being the best Shipwright in town.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the south. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Hupe fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 90 gp. 1 Simple lock.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a robe, a symbol of death around his neck, and a flail on his belt. He sports a flattop hair cut. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Mindartis fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: This late middle aged man wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized brown coat and is in decent physical shape. His fur is cut close to his head. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Trail is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born in the west to a Actor, Trail learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. In the meantime he has taken over work as a Actor and occasionally as a mercenary.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Justice. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'1" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His blonde hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. Nim is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: Born in the north to a Weaver, Nim learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Weaver. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Family, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 300 gp.