Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He wears baggy white pantaloons and a tan scarf. He keeps his long black hair kept up in a rat tail. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: He is content; and an old rival family wants him found

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Religious, Enemies, Nature, Family. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 3000 gp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tiefling, and stands approximately 5'1". He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a black coat, and his gloved hand is found clutching a lance. His hair is short and black. His black eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Tieflings in the south were limited. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by goblins, and he desires to right it; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Addict, Shy, Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 400 gp. Blue sapphire (700 gp).

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a brown coat. His white hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Eiravel was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Cleric, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Cleric in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light brown in addition to tight pants. His yellow fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered painting. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of specialists.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and he is content

Ideals: Athletic, Logical, Artistic. Flaws: Mundane, Secretive. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: Amethyst (70 gp). Carnelian (50 gp). Black opal (400 gp). Emerald (400 gp).

Description: He is typically in his Layabout uniform, and he perpetually has his quarterstaff ready. His black hair is still thick. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Layabout. He has achieved small success as a Layabout.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Job, Attractive. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 110 gp. Solid gold idol (200 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp).