Description: This late middle aged man is dressed in a clean brown cloak covering his clean studded leather and is in decent physical shape. He wears a colorful flower in his black hair. He has amber eyes and a brown hat with a white feather.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 200 gp. Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (130 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (100 gp). 1 Full Plate. 1 Full Plate.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears bulky black painted plate armor. His tied-back hair is blonde. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: Alexandre was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. 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: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Bonds: Poor, Slave, Immigrant. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 200 gp. Bloodstone (20 gp). Banded agate (15 gp). Deep blue spinel (800 gp). Jasper (20 gp).

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His silver hair is braided into rings. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Gifted from a young age, Wymar studied abroad. After coming to the age of reason, Wymar 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. He was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 1100 gp. Azurite (13 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 5'5" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy golden hair. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Alexandre speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. A friendly and beautiful Human, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. 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: Money/treasure; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Impeccable, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Family. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 100 gp. Golden yellow topaz (1100 gp). Deep blue spinel (1100 gp).

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty green coat over it. He has a auburn handlebar mustache and slicked back auburn hair. 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 believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Adelard 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: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 5000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.