Description: This late middle aged man wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty grey coat over it and is in decent physical shape. His blonde hair has been sun bleached extensively. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Barkeep and was forced into it by his family; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Guardian, Family. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is renowned for his bright blue suits and hats. He carries a battered scythe and tarnished quarterstaff as well. He wears a colorful flower in his dark red hair. His silver eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Born in the west to a Miller, Cressel learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He has never given up on his dancing dream.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: This northern man wears a tattered pair of loose blue pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His clothes are grease stained in places. His hair is cut close to his head. His violet eyes dart from person to person.

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 a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Half-Elves.

History: Thamior was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Banker hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and half-elven compassion

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with deerstalker hat. He keeps his long dark red hair kept up in a rat tail. His black unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He works hard and plays hard.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Tiefling, 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. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Disease, Sensitive, Hedonist, Insane. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears white trousers with red and green striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He keeps his cinnamon fur in a pixie cut. His yellow eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this southern guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His psionic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was granted psionic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 1000 gp.