Description: An older man who wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination, he is not a threatening figure. His fur is white and very short. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was born in the west. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to gnolls demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Revenge.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 1400 sp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (600 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (600 gp). 1 Breastplate.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he wears a pastel vest and prefers black and grey shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He wears his blonde hair up in a very large beehive style do. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Krakhorn lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 1100 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a grey top hat and grey clothes. He has a red handlebar mustache and slicked back red hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Born in the south to a Weaver, Calcitro learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Weaver. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and to be a mercenary again

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 20 gp. 1 Bullseye lantern.

Description: This man wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized blue coat. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized aquamarine on his left hand. His hair is brown and very short. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines violet.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. 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 has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 600 pp. Black pearl (400 gp). Sardonyx (40 gp). Moonstone (40 gp). Rose (40 gp). Chalcedony (40 gp). Sardonyx (40 gp). Carnelian (40 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His hair is brown and curly. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

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 Calcitro was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Calcitro's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Calcitro fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Extrovert. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 800 gp. Blue quartz (6 gp). Zircon (60 gp). Violet garnet (1600 gp). Chrysoprase (60 gp).