Description: This exceptionally lanky man dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He wears his silver hair up in a very large beehive style do. His half smiles and violet eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he is greedy

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is typically in his Mercenary uniform. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His brown hair is thinning but still full. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. After a long history of fighting, Názkûga and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 600 gp. Sardonyx (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears professional attire. His hair is cut close to his head. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: A powerful wizard made him what he is. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He was granted divine powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Ideals: Gifted, Professionalism. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 17000 cp. Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'6" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with top hat. He wears a top hat to cover his moderate length black hair. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gray.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He is obsessed with his god.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 2000 cp. 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: This late middle aged man wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body and is in decent physical shape. His hair is cut close to his head. His green eyes peer out from beneath his small white hat.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He takes great joy in being the best Stableman in town.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. Aelar liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he is content

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Cynical, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 1000 gp. Pink pearl (140 gp). 1 Minor magic item.