Description: This man is very fat, and usually wears his grey robe and has his bastard sword always slung over his shoulder. His blonde hair is matted, messy, and big. His blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Through the years after Efferil was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Efferil's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Efferil fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Antagonistic. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 4000 cp. Sard (50 gp). Azurite (11 gp). Sard (50 gp).

Description: This late middle aged man wears a robe, a symbol of luck around his neck, and a shield on his belt and is in decent physical shape. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy black hair. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Navigator profession.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Mason for the past few years.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Poor. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His blonde hair is knotted and matted. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. His childhood dream was to be a Baker, but he was a colossal failure. He has worked as a Glassblower like his mother before him.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Depressed, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Job. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Dutch accent

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

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His white hair has been sun bleached extensively. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. 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: To end his boredom; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Depressed, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his nunchaku with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His silver hair is cut short. His face is scarred and worn.

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 an amazing painter.

History: Gifted from a young age, Drogo studied abroad. When Drogo reached his early adolescence his Half-Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. After a long history of fighting, Drogo and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Military. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 1500 gp.