Description: This late middle aged man wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his club with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt and is in decent physical shape. He has silver hair. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by drow, and he desires to right it.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a robe, a symbol of his god around his neck, and a club on his belt. His blonde hair is singed and shortened. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Nature, Mentor. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He dresses in tan turtlenecks beneath a brown coat with black slacks, marred by sweets. He keeps his long auburn hair kept up in a rat tail. His ears are large.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. 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, Trym is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. 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: An old rival family wants him found; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Opinionated, Justice, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 160 gp. 3 Antitoxin.

Description: This light-skinned male is dressed in earthy colors with a black and pastel handkerchief worn on his left side. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His golden hair is greasy and uncared for. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: This man loves music and to teach people music more than just about anything. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Aelar liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and retire the richest man in the north

Ideals: Artistic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A middle-aged man, he is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior, and is pretty ugly. His white hair is greasy and uncared for. His eyes are likewise brown.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. When Argran reached his early adolescence his Half-Orc father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 10000 cp. 1 Hourglass.