Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His chestnut hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Uthemar was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. While he appears to be a normal 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 now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease, Insane. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 100 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright white and brown, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He carries a battered hammer and tarnished whip as well. He has a long white beard with little hanging trinkets. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: He hates Half-Orcs with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. 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 raised in a island tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Ar-Pratu took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up whip and armor he uses now. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he has a crush on the local architect

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 600 pp. Red spinel (140 gp). Star ruby (1600 gp). Obsidian (14 gp). Lapis lazuli (14 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He wears a tight fitting brown shirt and pants. His red fur has been sun bleached extensively. His copper eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. 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 inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 8 years.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and he wants revenge against gnolls

Ideals: Disciplined, Fighting. Bonds: Nature, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 140 pp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He keeps his long copper crest kept up in a rat tail. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines red.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. After coming to the age of reason, Patrin took it upon himself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love.

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Architect

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 1200 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (500 gp).

Description: 4'5" and muscular, this northern man wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He has shaved his head bald. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

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. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Through the years after Einkil was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Einkil's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. After a long history of fighting, Einkil and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: Just what you see.