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 has a large tan mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his white robe. His brass crest is lengthy. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. Being born in the south, 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 south 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 west. He bought a morningstar and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and regain custody of his son

Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Rich, Nature, Family. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 2800 sp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is dressed in earthy colors with a green and brown handkerchief worn on his right side. His hair is cut close to his head. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He comes from a rich western family. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Rich, In love. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 2000 gp. A small bag of saffron. (100 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). A delicate brass dragon egg (100 gp).

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he has the majority of his body covered in plate. His fur is white and curly. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

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 Warlock school at a young age so that he could practice his martial talents. He was granted martial powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He keeps his white hair in a flapper bob. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west; and to protect his home

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 6000 sp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he tends to wear a red poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His crest is cut close to his head. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Kriv is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

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. After coming to the age of reason, Kriv 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. 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. Kriv fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Depressed, Impulsive. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 600 gp. Red-brown spinel (60 gp). Deep blue spinel (1100 gp). Moss agate (15 gp). Jade (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.