Description: Standing 5'3", this man prefers to wear flannel. He wears his silver hair up. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered singing. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud.

Ideals: Optimist, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Drogo abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Drogo fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 1000 sp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Masterwork Light steel shield.

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He wears a white cloak and cross-gartered red stockings. He wears his red hair up. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Barkeep but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. In his 12th year, his parents were killed by a illithids raid, leaving Gomory alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Barkeep responsibilities is difficult; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His auburn hair is knotted and matted. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Shepherd. He struck the Shepherd job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Flaws: Terse, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Job, Family. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: Amber (130 gp). Moonstone (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This late middle aged man wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his hand crossbow with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt and is in decent physical shape. His red hair is singed and shortened. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. 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 hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Antagonistic, Disease. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.