Description: A middle-aged man, he wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat, and is pretty ugly. His black hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are gray and catlike.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Broce lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful, Mundane. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 600 gp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (70 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1200 gp). A small bag of saffron. (100 gp).

Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his bastard sword, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. His blonde hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Arnold was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. 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.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Secretive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 2000 cp. 2 Holy water.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a violet cloak and cross-gartered white stockings. He has moderate length blonde hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are brown.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. While he appears to be a normal Half-Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He has never given up on his singing dream.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 30 pp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is typically in his Architect uniform. His white hair and beard is wavy and long. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady blue 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 does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Architect but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the north. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Joker, Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 20 gp.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he is wearing a long, brown, dusty cloak. He has wavy brass crest. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. While he appears to be a normal Dragonborn, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. After a long history of fighting, Hirrathak and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insomniac, Selfish, Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 8000 sp. Rose (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item.