Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He wears dull black sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed sickle, just in case. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He sports a long silver beard, and similarly colored long hair. His half smiles and green eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 4000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is wearing a long, violet, dusty cloak. He carries a battered lance and tarnished spear as well. His purple hair is unkempt and raggedy. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines red.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with writing. He constantly tries to fill his life with writing. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He has had some formal writing training, and achieved minor success. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Marbas fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, In love. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 9000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He prefers to wear black pants and tee shirts. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his scimitar, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. He has wavy red crest. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. Quarethon was born on a far western plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Spy. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 3000 cp. Coral (110 gp).

Description: He tends to wear a green poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He is portly but not overly obese. He has a chestnut handlebar mustache and slicked back chestnut hair. His skin is flawless and his hazel eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Selfish, Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length silver hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: He was born in the north. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Tieflings in the north were limited. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insomniac, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: Just what you see.