Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep black leather and dull brown iron scale mail. His white hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Interpreter arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Interpreter work with an outfit from a few towns over. Interpreter work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Interpreter.

Motivation: Gnomish compassion; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Impulsive, Racist. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: He has the majority of his body covered in plate. He carries with him a set of monstrous two handed axes, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His martial abilities were realized during a raid on his village. 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. Darrak fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Selfish, Antagonistic. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. With a patchy auburn beard and wild auburn hair. His eyes are hazel and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Bowyer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful, Mundane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 330 gp. Golden pearl (90 gp).

Description: This man stands a little under 4'4" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His auburn hair is unkempt and raggedy. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He is obsessed with his god.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Tailor hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. After a long history of fighting, Morkral and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is dressed in earthy colors with a white and red handkerchief worn on his right side. He carries with him a set of lances, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He wears a Stetson hat to hide his balding. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He hates Dragonborns with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Dragonborn activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Dragonborn doctor. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Impeccable. Flaws: Racist, Addict. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.