Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears silk and lounges about seductively. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy red hair. His eyes are a pleasant blue.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Animal Trainer who has hired him part-time. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing singing.

History: He was born in a small plains village. Krûk was born on a far western plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Animal Trainer. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire.

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Has a crush, Nature. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he prefers to wear flannel. He has dyed his greying red fur a little too much giving a sharp red color. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: Aura was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Disciplined, Persistence, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 700 gp. Coral (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He sports a flattop hair cut. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. A true patriot, Rolf would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Flaws: Insane, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Mentor, Criminal record. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: With violet face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he prefers to wear flannel. With bright silver hair and a scraggly beard. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. 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, Tûgog is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He carries with him a set of pickaxes, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He keeps his red hair in a pixie cut. His half smiles and white eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. 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. Abad fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Military. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.