Description: He is well dressed, constantly wearing a green suit, black shirt, and blue tie. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His long golden hair reaches down to his waist. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his hazel eyes.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. 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 into a rich family. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Ideals: Justice, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 2000 cp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'0" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a pastel suit, green shirt, and pastel tie. His auburn hair and beard is wavy and long. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: He got into the Slave Trader business at a young age. A freak accident while working with his Scribe father left him crippled. During his travels, Tordek and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Tordek discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Tordek fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 90 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 tan painted combat armor at almost all times. His white crest is smooth and relatively long. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the south. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered writing. He has never given up on his writing dream.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Optimist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Sage

Voice: American accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He has wavy silver hair. His green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. A friendly and beautiful Half-Orc, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He worked as a nervous Merchant and found it very stressful. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable.

Bonds: Job, Attractive, Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 10 pp. Malachite (5 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His long blue crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. His red eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: The child of a Body Guard, who enjoyed hunting, Mugrunden was taken on many hunting expeditions. While he appears to be a normal Dragonborn, 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's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 3000 cp. 8 Acid flasks.