Description: This man stands a little under 5'11" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His silver hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady brown eyes.

Personality: This man loves poetry and to teach people poetry more than just about anything. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. After coming to the age of reason, Patrick took it upon himself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He typically wears green cloth garments or leather armor. He carries a battered longsword and tarnished kukri as well. Sporting a blonde mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. A freak accident while working with his Mortician mother left him crippled. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Clerebold fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Light steel shield. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: He wears a yellow shirt, with a tan mid length shorts with tan tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the north were limited. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 400 gp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (500 gp).

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He sports a long silver beard, and similarly colored long hair. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson violet hat.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Don was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. He married young, but lost his spouse to orcs. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Depressed, Fearful, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 27000 cp. White pearl (160 gp). Moonstone (20 gp). Freshwater pearl (15 gp). Alexandrite (600 gp).

Description: An older man who wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body, he is not a threatening figure. His head has been shaved. His eyes are a pleasant amber.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist, Antagonistic. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 30000 cp. Jasper (40 gp). Golden pearl (70 gp).