Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He typically wears green cloth garments or leather armor. He is an epitome of beauty. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide his balding. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

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 has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. 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. After a long history of fighting, Boddynock and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 30 pp. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Masterwork Heavy steel shield. 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: He wears a tan shirt, with a blue mid length shorts with blue tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly ceremonial daggers and shortspears. His hair is golden and curly. His eyes are a pleasant brown.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: He was born in a small plains village. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Halfling companion (his 'brother'). When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Halfling artifacts is his passion; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty tan coat over it. His hair is long and chestnut with streaks of golden, and is pulled back with small tan clips. His beard is golden, braided, and well cared for. He has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. After a long history of fighting, Ahvain and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and money/treasure

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His golden hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Dwarven companion (his 'brother'). He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 100 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He wears his brass crest down. This gold eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his father. Greethen was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Greethen decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 500 gp. A roughly beaten golden orb (30 gp).