Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with black lining and desert motifs. He has styled his brown hair well, parting it to the right. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is fiercely devoted to his father, and views his father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-brother.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Crown-heir arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Family, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is dressed in an above average manner. His hair, while still mostly brown, has prominent grey streaks. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Baker

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 1800 gp. A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He prefers to wear green clothing when he does not wear armor. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He keeps his long chestnut hair kept up in a rat tail. His silver eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing writing.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Seamstress work with an outfit from a few towns over. Seamstress work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Seamstress for hire.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and expand his business

Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. Rich purple corundum (1100 gp). Blue sapphire (1100 gp). Canary diamond (2000 gp). Hematite (4 gp). Peridot (60 gp). Zircon (60 gp). Peridot (60 gp). Jet (140 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His hair is always cut to a buzz. This blue eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born in the south. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. Some 8 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Fibblestib never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and regain custody of his daughter

Bonds: Slave, Family, Immigrant, In love. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 2700 sp.

Description: He dresses in brown turtlenecks beneath a grey coat with brown slacks. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His hair is red and curly. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. 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.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Selfish. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 1000 sp. Coral (150 gp). Hematite (9 gp).