Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He sports a flattop hair cut. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the west were limited. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 6000 sp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears just a brown suit. He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length scarlet crest. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. His childhood dream was to be a Bricklayer, but he was a colossal failure. He has worked as a Sage like his mother before him.

Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Job, Family. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 1200 gp. Malachite (13 gp). Aquamarine (900 gp). Sardonyx (40 gp). Chalcedony (40 gp).

Description: Standing 3'2", this man is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His eyes are blue.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Born in the north to a Priest, Rimple learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Gnomish activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Gnomish doctor. He struck the Priest job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Shy, Racist. Bonds: Job, Debt. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: He is a husky man, who wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with grey lining and desert motifs. His crest is brass and curly. His eyes are red.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Dragonborn in existence. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family Donaar liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Justice, Philantrophist, Impeccable. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 40 pp. Peridot (60 gp).

Description: He likes to wear grey tank tops with tan pants. He carries with him a set of quarterstaffs, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has moderate length blonde hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His parents enrolled him in a Warrior school at a young age so that he could practice his psionic talents. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 50 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.