Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears red trousers with violet and white striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His brown hair is knotted and matted. He has brown eyes and a red hat with a violet feather.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 83. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He struck the Barkeep job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: To be a Fisher again; and expand his business

Flaws: Insane, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 60000 cp. Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1500 gp).

Description: He wears a blue cloak and cross-gartered black stockings. He carries with him a set of tridents on his belt, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. His hair is black, silky, and of moderate length. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When Riardon reached his early adolescence his Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. 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. Riardon fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This slender man stands about 3'1". He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His blonde hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Halflings in the north were limited. He has dedicated himself to building a better kind of golem.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 1100 gp. Moonstone (50 gp). Clear bright green emerald (6000 gp).

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His chestnut hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this northern guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. At a young age his father died while driving off some dire rats. His mother being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in pickaxe use. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Burto fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: A deep hatred of dire rats.

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He has a missing left leg. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His red fur has been sun bleached extensively. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Seven was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. After coming to the age of reason, Seven took it upon himself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. 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: Wants his loneliness to end; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Architect

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 600 gp. Eye agate (9 gp). Deep blue spinel (600 gp). Amber (60 gp). Brown-green garnet (60 gp). Moss agate (9 gp). Lapis lazuli (9 gp). Aquamarine (600 gp).