Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple red line shooting up and back down. He has styled his black hair well, parting it to the right. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Weaver profession.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. 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 Barkeep. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Job. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 40000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame, and he perpetually has his bow ready. He has shaved his head bald. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Through the years after Erias was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Erias's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 80 gp. Violet garnet (200 gp). Black pearl (200 gp). 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Half-Orcs. His skin is dark but he possesses many white ritualistic tattoos. He very much looks the part of a Brewer. His black hair is unkempt and raggedy. He has hazel eyes and a green hat with a white feather.

Personality: He hates Half-Orcs with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. He struck the Brewer job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and a strong sense of loyalty to half-orc people

Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Job, Poor, In love. Occupation: Brewer

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

Possessions: 200 pp.

Description: He is wearing a tight black one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He carries with him a set of longswords on his belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. With bright red hair and a scraggly beard. His eyes are likewise blue.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Hamil isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Halfling unity. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

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. A freak accident while working with his Gardener father left him crippled. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Shy, Disease, Insomniac. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 80 pp.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gray eyes.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. Rendar enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Rendar was born on a far western island where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Baker. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and doesn't want to be a baker and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 3000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.