Description: This man wears dark leathers with embroidery, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His red hair is heavily combed to the right. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Mayor born in the past three hundred years. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

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. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and expand his business

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insomniac, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 360 gp. 4 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep violet leather and dull black iron scale mail. He is an epitome of beauty. His hair, while still mostly blonde, has prominent grey streaks. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: Roge was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. 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 found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and retire the richest man in the north

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 200 gp. Hematite (11 gp). Blue quartz (11 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is very fat, and prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His hair is short and brown. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are brown.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes giants are coming to abduct people. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it; and a deep hatred of giants

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 400 gp.

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 suspenders and black workpants. His shirt is blue, and he wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time. His black hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Priest. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He has achieved small success as a Priest.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Mentor. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 1200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His golden hair and beard is wavy and long. His violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. He moved out south to avoid the crime he committed. After months of barely getting by, Fivin managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, he made his way to the capital under a new identity.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: Just what you see.