Description: This younger middle-aged man wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His yellow fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He is a great chef.

History: Nimble lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Adventurer, In love, Family. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 80000 cp. Fiery yellow corundum (1600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He stands about 3'4" and wears a red shirt with thin green vertical stripes and white pants. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. With a patchy silver beard and wild silver hair. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He tends to his Servant job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Rich, Religious. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 700 gp. Zircon (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a robe, a symbol of strength around his neck, and a halberd on his belt. He has styled his purple hair well, parting it to the left. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: Skamos was born with his father's beautiful face. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: Malachite (10 gp). Black opal (1200 gp). Star rose quartz (40 gp). Moss agate (10 gp). Alexandrite (500 gp). Blue quartz (10 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This eastern man is abnormally tall. He is dressed in earthy colors with a white and grey handkerchief worn on his left side. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He has done his best to style his black hair to look like a famous performer. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Feldûsh took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up falchion and armor he uses now. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Revenge; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Opinionated. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Religious, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 9000 sp.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy chestnut stubble. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He has a hunchback. His long chestnut hair reaches down to his waist. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He bought a spear and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Nature. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.