Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His hair is silver and very short. 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 is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Traubon was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Dwarven companion (his 'brother'). Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

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

Description: He wears a red wide-brimmed hat and red clothes. His auburn hair is cut short. His ears are large.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. He worked as a nervous Laborer and found it very stressful. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 11 years.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Justice, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Emotional. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 260 gp.

Description: This man very much looks the part of a Scribe. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amethyst on his left hand. His red hair, when down, is lengthy. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. 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, Beiro is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His arcane abilities were realized during a raid on his village. After a long history of fighting, Beiro and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Expand his business; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: Sapphire pendant on gold chain (3000 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (1000 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1300 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This malnourished man wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He has shaved his head bald. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 6000 sp. Sardonyx (20 gp). Lapis lazuli (16 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This malnourished man wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His green crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His red unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Butcher hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. 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: He seems to be bored by most things; and he is content

Flaws: Disease, Mundane, Forgetful. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 130 gp.