Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he sports grey clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His blonde hair is long and unkept. His brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. A serious injury left his mother unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm mother. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Dilettante.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Nature, Debt. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 1300 sp. 1 Simple lock.

Description: He wears tattered old clothes. His brown hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Clerebold speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Born to a Fletcher, his father struggled to pay the bills. He found a children's book about a Half-Elf Aristocrat who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 6000 gp. Zircon (30 gp). Freshwater pearl (7 gp). Banded agate (7 gp). Alexandrite (200 gp). Alexandrite (200 gp). Blue sapphire (1000 gp). Banded agate (7 gp). Golden pearl (60 gp). Sardonyx (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His silver hair is still thick. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Raam embodies much of what other species detest in the Tieflings. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Raam is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Marshal arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Courier. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: He is lean but muscular and dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His hair is cut close to his head. His eyes are gold and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Qemuel took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up club and armor he uses now. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Nature, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 6000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He wears his chestnut hair down. He is baby faced.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Silvo was born with his mother's beautiful face. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north; and doesn't want to be a shoemaker and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Joker. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 27000 sp. Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.