Description: He wears grey trousers with brown and blue striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts, and he perpetually has his mace ready. He is bald on top and has large blonde tufts of hair around his ears. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Halfling in existence. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Oren fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: Standing 3'2", this man wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a white coat. He has done his best to style his brown hair to look like a famous performer. His gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the south. He has had some formal painting training, and achieved minor success. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Shepherd.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and doesn't want to be a shepherd and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 40000 cp. Rhodochrosite (9 gp). Deep blue spinel (500 gp). Chrysoberyl (60 gp). Alexandrite (500 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 has the majority of his body covered in plate. His crest is bronze and curly. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

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 disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. Through the years after Mozikth was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Mozikth's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 600 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (1000 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (400 gp).

Description: He dresses well, wearing black shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His hair is short and auburn. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: Roondar was born the youngest of three triplets. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Cartwright and was forced into it by his family.

Ideals: Impeccable, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Family. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dragonborn, and stands approximately 6'1". He wears skinny pants and wears a black and red robe with the hood down, and his gloved hand is found clutching a sai. His rusty crest is greasy and uncared for. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. 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 raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Laborer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Laborer work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Revenge; and he seems to be bored by most things

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Enemies, Job. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 800 gp. Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1700 gp). Gold music box (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item.