Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He is wearing a long, brown, dusty cloak, marred by chocolates. His chestnut hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: He got into the Farmer business at a young age. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Beggar they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Farmer, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and balancing his hectic life and new farmer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 110 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly morningstars and greatswords. His hair is long and red with streaks of silver, and is pulled back with small brown clips. His beard is silver, braided, and well cared for. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Merchant. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Nazdûg was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. 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. Being a Merchant kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Insomniac, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Job, Mentor. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His beige fur is singed and shortened. He has gleaming, smiling copper eyes.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes drow are coming to abduct people. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. After a long history of fighting, Quick and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and revenge

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. Sard (60 gp).

Description: He is lean but muscular and is dressed in an above average manner. He has moderate length green crest. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Dazzazn will drive conversation. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. 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's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Insane, Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is dark but he possesses many black ritualistic tattoos. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His white hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. A gifted student he started as a Mercenary, but he got bored and became a Unemployed. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Unemployed responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 1900 gp. A necklace of small pink pearls (5000 gp).