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 a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He keeps his red hair in a pixie cut. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of giants once and for all.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his mother. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He wears a yellow tunic with green highlights, and long pastel pants that bunch up around his shoes. His long red hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He has gray eyes and a yellow hat with a green feather.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: Hubert lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. 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 tends to his Miner job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and many goblins want him driven away

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 20000 cp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he is wearing a long, black, dusty cloak. His brown hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was born in a small island village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 island due to the painful memories there. Jocelyn took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up sai and armor he uses now. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and money/treasure

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Guardian, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Light steel shield. 1 Masterwork studded leather. 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 6'6" and wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His brown hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Lance wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Aristocrat, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Fearful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 12000 sp. Embroidered and bejeweled glove (2000 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1400 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp).

Description: He wears a green tunic with yellow highlights, and long grey pants that bunch up around his shoes. His hair is short and golden. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Insomniac, Emotional. Bonds: Immigrant, Mentor, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 1700 sp. 4 Alchemist’s fire.