Description: This fat northern man has a bulbous nose and wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His head has been shaved. His hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Grûblik grew up listening to his mother's many stories. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature warhammer.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and he's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 6000 gp. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: 5'6" and muscular, this western man dresses in black turtlenecks beneath a pastel coat with white slacks. His gray fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He takes great joy in being the best Ruler in town.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Ruler.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 800 gp. Chrysoprase (30 gp). Tourmaline (50 gp). Red spinel (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

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 wearing a long, yellow cloak. His black hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and expand his business

Ideals: Persistence, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Nature, Job. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 2000 sp. Iolite (30 gp). Obsidian (11 gp).

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a brown shirt with thin pastel vertical stripes and blue pants. He wears his blue hair down. His silver eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Tiefling culture. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Being born in the east, 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 east 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 north. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Fisher and was forced into it by his family; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Addict, Racist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: Deep blue spinel (1500 gp). Deep blue spinel (1500 gp). Obsidian (16 gp).

Description: A plain young-adult man, he is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His brass crest is heavily combed to the right. This gold eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 72. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. 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. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he wants to get laid

Flaws: Insane, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 40000 cp.