Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He wears green trousers with red and green striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His hair is red, silky, and of moderate length. His eyes are gray and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. Robert liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a white cloak and cross-gartered tan stockings. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His golden hair is long and unkept. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Weaver. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Drogo was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Weaver for the past few years.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Mentor, Rich. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 1300 sp.

Description: He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'2" when asserting himself. He has styled his black hair well, parting it to the right. His brown eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: The child of a Shepherd, who enjoyed hunting, Everard was taken on many hunting expeditions. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding 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; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 100 gp. Deep blue spinel (400 gp). Onyx (40 gp). Brown-green garnet (100 gp). Red-brown spinel (100 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His long red hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. 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 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. Balimaar is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: He got into the Fletcher business at a young age. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Family, Job. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty violet coat over it. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his mace, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. His hair is blonde and curly. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. 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 now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Flaws: Ugly, Greedy, Insane. Bonds: Religious, Rich. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 1000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.