Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He dresses in black turtlenecks beneath a green coat with blue slacks. His crest is red and curly. He has a tattooed face.

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. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Ghesh was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Ghesh was born on a far eastern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Fisher. He has worked as a Fisher like his mother before him.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Mentor, Slave. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 8000 sp.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He wears his red hair down. His skin is flawless and his blue eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: Mormog was raised in a hard working conservative environment. 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 tends to his Butcher job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Attractive. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: Black pearl (300 gp). Red garnet (160 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears grey leather gloves, a grey jacket, and tight pants, and he perpetually has his warhammer ready. He has styled his auburn hair well, parting it to the right. He is baby faced.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when goblins swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to goblins demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Hedonist, Fearful. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Superior lock.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He has moderate length silver hair. His fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.

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 Human in existence. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. 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 hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Military, Has a crush. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: French accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He usually wears his blue robe and has his rapier always slung over his shoulder. His rusty crest, when down, is lengthy. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. The war was a terrible time for him, and Direcris does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 3000 gp. Freshwater pearl (7 gp). Blue sapphire (1400 gp). Alexandrite (500 gp).