Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady amber eyes.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: Obsidian (7 gp). Violet garnet (800 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (7 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears tan painted combat armor at almost all times, and carries clubs. He wears a colorful flower in his silver hair. He has a dull look in his gray eyes.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Darrak isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dwarven unity. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Darrak grew up listening to his mother's many stories. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Darrak fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Dyer

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

Possessions: 70 gp. 1 Superior lock.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright blue and black, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems, marred by beers. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy golden hair. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. 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 was raised in a island tribe. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Rich, In love, Nature. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: He is wearing a long, brown, dusty cloak. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His white hair is braided into rings. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

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 is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: Roland was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. A freak accident while working with his Tailor father left him crippled. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 5000 cp. Chrysoprase (60 gp).

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears white leather gloves, a white jacket, and tight pants. He wears his red hair up. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

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 Elf in existence. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Fivin has worked very hard to control his curse. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Insane, Shy, Disease. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 12000 cp.