Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle, marred by chocolates. He keeps his auburn hair in a flapper bob. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Knight

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 22000 sp.

Description: This southern man dresses well, wearing green shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His clothes are grease stained in places. His hair is short and red. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 31. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. 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, Ralf is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his father. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Half-Elves in the south were limited. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 600 gp. Jet (150 gp). Moss agate (16 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'9" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His auburn hair is heavily combed to the left. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Uthemar is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. A true patriot, Uthemar would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Flaws: Insomniac, Depressed, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 1100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 5'5". He is wearing a long, black, dusty cloak, and his gloved hand is found clutching a glaive. He has a very tight haircut. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed black hat.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Thamior grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Thamior. Being a Dilettante kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Passionate, Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 1900 sp. White opal (700 gp). Fire opal (700 gp).

Description: This western man wears a tattered pair of loose grey pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His clothes are grease stained in places. Sporting a blonde mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

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 cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Elves in Aelar's homeland. Aelar decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Persistence, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 140 gp. Moss agate (15 gp).