Description: He wears silk and lounges about seductively. He carries with him a set of shortspears, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. Sporting a white mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He has several tiny jet earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Rolf fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 500 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (400 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy chestnut stubble. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He has a hunchback. He sports a flattop hair cut. He has violet eyes.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He takes great joy in being the best Locksmith in town.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Locksmith for the past few years.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease, PTSD. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 400 gp. Rhodochrosite (7 gp). Golden yellow topaz (900 gp). Banded agate (7 gp). Silver pearl (40 gp).

Description: With pastel face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He wears his white hair up. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. While he appears to be a normal Dwarf, 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, Olunt and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Religious, Military. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His hair, while still mostly silver, has prominent grey streaks. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He struck the Priest job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and a strong sense of loyalty to halfling people

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Religious, Slave, Job. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 600 gp. Aquamarine (400 gp). Coral (120 gp). Moonstone (50 gp).

Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of magic around his neck, and a scythe on his belt, and carries scythes. He wears a colorful flower in his brown hair. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. Oriax liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. 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; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 500 gp. Chrysoberyl (90 gp). Fire opal (1000 gp). Eye agate (8 gp).