Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he dresses in green turtlenecks beneath a yellow coat with black slacks. His long blonde hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 73. 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, Umpen is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family 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 Herbalist. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Job, Rich. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 600 gp. Rhodochrosite (7 gp). Amber (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The light-skinned man stands 4'7" and wears a worn and beaten armor. With bright red hair and a scraggly beard. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: Elven compassion; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Mundane. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears long strands of topaz and short blue dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His head has been shaved. His brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Wiggan hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his music career. 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 to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 4'1" and dresses like a well dressed Barrister does. His top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes are amber and beady.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Gimurt took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up longbow and armor he uses now. He has worked as a Barrister like his father before him.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and to be a marshal again

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Family, Nature. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 8000 cp.

Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His silver hair has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are white.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. After a long history of fighting, Abad and his spouse have recently divorced.

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

Ideals: Joker, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.