Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'8" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His white hair has been sun bleached extensively. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

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 takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: Raer was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 4000 gp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1600 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (4000 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He hates Half-Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

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. Halimath took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up bow and armor he uses now. Some 10 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Halimath never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, In love, Family. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. Aquamarine (800 gp). Deep blue spinel (800 gp). Rock crystal (80 gp). Alexandrite (800 gp). Star rose quartz (80 gp). Red spinel (110 gp). Aquamarine (800 gp). Rhodochrosite (10 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he dresses well, wearing grey shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His brass crest is smooth and relatively long. He has a dull look in his red eyes.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 9 years.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and retire the richest man in the north

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a robe, a symbol of magic around his neck, and a spear on his belt. His hair is chestnut, silky, and of moderate length. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

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 works hard and plays hard.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Humans in Rolf's homeland. Rolf decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Hedonist. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 800 sp. Zircon (80 gp).

Description: He wears a yellow armored body suit, with a simple violet line shooting up and back down. He is portly but not overly obese. His fur is cut close to his head. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Slave. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: Hematite (14 gp). Deep green spinel (40 gp). Malachite (14 gp). Azurite (14 gp).