Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a brown coat. His red hair is knotted and matted. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He hates giants. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He has all his life been fascinated with music.

History: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the south. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Jeweler. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Artistic, Impeccable. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 600 gp. Sard (20 gp). 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Breastplate.

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His red hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Robert took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up whip and armor he uses now. He bought a whip and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His eyes are likewise violet.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Flaws: Antagonistic, Selfish, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 40 pp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is light but he possesses many pastel ritualistic tattoos. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He has done his best to style his white hair to look like a famous performer. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Wymar is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born in the west to a Stableman, Wymar learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He struck the Stableman job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and balancing his hectic life and new stableman responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 37000 sp. Silver pearl (80 gp). Deep green spinel (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He has a missing right arm. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His hair is blonde and very short. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his amber eyes.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He got into the Butcher business at a young age. A gifted student he started as a Sage, but he got bored and became a Butcher. He has worked as a Butcher like his mother before him.

Motivation: Expand his business; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Disciplined, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: Just what you see.