Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a tight fitting red shirt and pants. He wears his red hair up in a very large beehive style do. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Guard profession.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Mercenary arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. 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 Mercenary. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: To be a Guard again.

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: The light-skinned man stands 3'8" and dresses in grey turtlenecks beneath a green coat with grey slacks. His hair is cut close to his head. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Slave. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: Lapis lazuli (4 gp). 1 Chain shirt.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears red leather gloves, a red jacket, and tight pants. He has styled his silver crest well, parting it to the left. His eyes are likewise red.

Personality: He hates orcs. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Kriv was born on a far eastern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Mason. 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: To find somewhere to settle down; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 1000 sp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he is dressed in a clean black cloak covering his clean studded leather. His white hair is braided into rings. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Half-Elven artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Server

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears brown trousers with violet and red striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts, and is pretty ugly. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. 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: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Bilbron took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up morningstar and armor he uses now. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Bilbron fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Justice, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 200 gp.