Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a green tunic with tan highlights, and long black pants that bunch up around his shoes. He wears a colorful flower in his silver hair. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. 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: Born in the east to a Server, Rurik learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. Rurik abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He struck the Server job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dwarven artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Server

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 310 gp.

Description: He wears dull black sweaters, loose tan pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed scimitar, just in case. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His brown hair is heavily combed to the left. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Thorpe was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. In his 14th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Sensitive, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 3100 sp.

Description: This man is very fat, and wears suspenders and brown workpants. His shirt is green, and he wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time. His Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His fierce white eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Bowyer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Bowyer work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 140 pp. Rose (20 gp). Black pearl (800 gp). Golden pearl (100 gp). Bloodstone (20 gp). Citrine (20 gp).

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a yellow coat. His chestnut hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

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 uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. After coming to the age of reason, Vonbin took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Secretive. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 6000 sp. Smoky quartz (50 gp).

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears professional attire. His hair is chestnut and curly. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Half-Elves.

History: Lance was born with his mother's beautiful face. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Half-Elven conditions. Some 10 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Lance never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and a strong sense of loyalty to half-elven people

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Insane, Racist. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 100000 cp.