Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep tan leather and dull grey iron scale mail. He wears his white hair down. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and he would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Has a crush, Immigrant. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A middle-aged man, he is typically in his Herbalist uniform, and is pretty ugly. He wears his blonde hair down. His ears are large.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Herbalist work with an outfit from a few towns over. Herbalist work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He became a Herbalist soon after.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Religious, Military. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 20000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears dark leathers with embroidery. He has brown hair. He has a dull look in his amber eyes.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic, Persistence. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he is typically in his Soapmaker uniform. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover his moderate length blonde hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Born in the north to a Soapmaker, Duergath learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. When Duergath reached his early adolescence his Dwarf 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. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Soapmaker.

Motivation: Expand his business; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Insane, Hedonist. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He has dyed his greying golden hair a little too much giving a sharp golden color. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 23. 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 dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Beloril was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. 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: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he's in love

Ideals: Logical, Persistence. Flaws: Addict, Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 290 gp. 1 Breastplate.