Description: This late middle aged man wears dark leathers with embroidery and is in decent physical shape. His moppish chestnut hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is a Fortune-teller first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Rolf lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and balancing his hectic life and new fortune-teller responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Secretive, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 180 pp. Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp).

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He has dyed his greying brown fur a little too much giving a sharp brown color. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature crossbow.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 30 pp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a grey armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes are hazel.

Personality: Nalral is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He is obsessed with his god.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He has dedicated himself to building a better world.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dwarven artifacts is his passion; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Extrovert, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Religious, Adventurer. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his shortspear with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has done his best to style his brown hair to look like a famous performer. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and to prove his worth to the world

Flaws: Insane, Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He carries with him a set of falchions, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His long white hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His eyes are likewise black. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. 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 was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.