Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with green lining and desert motifs. He carries with him a set of sickles, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair is red, silky, and of moderate length. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 260 gp. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: This man stands a little under 4'0" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a red tunic with brown highlights, and long black pants that bunch up around his shoes. His brown hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His skin is flawless and his brown eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He is harsh and unforgiving.

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. 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. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by orcs. Nalral was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the orcs.

Motivation: Many orcs want him driven away.

Flaws: Shy, Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Enemies. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 60 pp. Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (140 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (140 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp).

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with green colored cloaks and clothing, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His long white hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Zogdûsh wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Cleric, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Server arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He is content.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: PTSD, Mundane. Bonds: In love, Rich. Occupation: Server

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 900 gp. A roughly beaten golden orb (80 gp).

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. His brown hair is singed and shortened. His amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is a great chef.

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. His parents enrolled him in a Adept school at a young age so that he could practice his druidic talents. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Nuraval fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 20 gp. Red garnet (40 gp).

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with black lining and desert motifs. His silver hair is long and unkept. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He found a children's book about a Tiefling Commoner 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 has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 1100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.