Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His black hair has been sun bleached extensively. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

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 skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: Zephan was born with his father's beautiful face. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Tiefling companion (his 'brother'). He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 10000 sp. Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2700 gp). Jeweled anklet (1000 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1200 gp).

Description: He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society, and carries sickles. He has done his best to style his cinnamon fur to look like a famous performer. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. 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 father raised him in a mountain cabin. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Adventurer.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Rich, Job, Nature, Religious. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 1000 cp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with feathered hat, and he perpetually has his monstrous two handed axe ready. His chestnut hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Tharivol fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal.

Ideals: Fighting, Passionate. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Religious. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Banded mail.

Description: He tends to wear a black poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He is portly but not overly obese. His red hair is singed and shortened. His eyes are brown and beady.

Personality: This man loves singing and to teach people singing more than just about anything. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.

Ideals: Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 1200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a yellow vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His violet leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his yellow boots flare out at the collars. His brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. 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, Euron is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered west to less war torn lands. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic, Mundane, PTSD. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: Just what you see.