Description: He is a mite stocky and wears green leather gloves, a green jacket, and tight pants. His white hair and beard is wavy and long. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has worked as a Map Maker like his father before him.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and many orcs want him driven away

Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Mentor, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: The light-skinned man stands 5'0" and wears a pastel vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his pastel boots flare out at the collars. His golden hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. His half smiles and violet eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Marshal. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Marshal arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Marshal. He has worked as a Marshal like his mother before him.

Motivation: He wants revenge against gnolls; and expand his business

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 1500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He prefers to wear black pants and tee shirts. His black hair is matted, messy, and big. 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 is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

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. Patrick took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up scythe and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 3 Acid flasks. 1 Everburning torch. 3 Antitoxin.

Description: He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He carries with him a set of glaives, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His long red hair reaches down to his waist. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He was born in a small desert village. Nicholas 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 hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 40 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He typically wears green cloth garments or leather armor. He is physically well-built. His white hair is unkempt and raggedy. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady amber eyes.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Sage work with an outfit from a few towns over. Sage work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he seems to be bored by most things

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 1600 sp.