Description: He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Ploughman. He carries a battered trident and tarnished nunchaku as well. His auburn hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: Folgûm was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. Through the years after Folgûm was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Folgûm's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Folgûm fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Antagonistic. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 230 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp).

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a tight fitting tan shirt and pants. His chestnut hair is smooth and relatively long. This green eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. In his 13th year, his parents were killed by a brigands raid, leaving Gennal alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and he wants revenge against brigands

Flaws: Ugly, Greedy. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His chestnut hair is singed and shortened. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when drow swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. In his 11th year, his parents were killed by a drow raid, leaving Elaim alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: To protect his home; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Guardian, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 700 gp. A small bag of saffron. (50 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (180 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He wears a tattered pair of loose grey pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His brown hair is matted, messy, and big. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Varis will drive conversation. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: Varis hails from a village terrorized by goblins. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: Wants a kiss.

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Has a crush, Enemies. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: He is in excellent shape and prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His dark red hair is still thick. His white eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Mercenary arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He is greedy; and money/treasure

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Addict, Terse, Forgetful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 40 pp. 1 Minor magic item.