Description: He wears professional attire, and carries greataxes. His blonde hair, when down, is lengthy. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his violet eyes.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. 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: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Carter arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. 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. Umpen fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 60 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: The child of a Marshal, who enjoyed hunting, Don was taken on many hunting expeditions. Don was born on a far southern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Fletcher. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To protect his home; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Guardian, Nature. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 2600 gp. Jasper (70 gp). Bloodstone (70 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1100 gp). Iolite (70 gp). Black star sapphire (1100 gp). Zircon (70 gp). Zircon (70 gp). Malachite (11 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. Sporting a chestnut mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Military, Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His blonde hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. He has worked as a Guard like his mother before him.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and expand his business

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Job, Religious. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He wears a grey collared shirt and yellow pants. He accessorizes with a tan scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His red hair is knotted and matted. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: The child of a Healer, who enjoyed hunting, Morkral was taken on many hunting expeditions. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Morkral took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up halberd and armor he uses now. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 3000 cp.