Description: He has a missing right arm. He is dressed in earthy colors with a brown and grey handkerchief worn on his right side. He has shaved his head bald. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and he's in love

Ideals: Philantrophist, Professionalism. Bonds: Military, Religious, Has a crush. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: Chrysoberyl (90 gp). Smoky quartz (70 gp). Chalcedony (70 gp). White opal (900 gp).

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he wears silk and lounges about seductively. His hair is cut close to his head. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. 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. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Rolf fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: Violet garnet (500 gp). Rhodochrosite (12 gp).

Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His black hair is cut short. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Scribe profession.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Jeweler hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is his passion; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy, Addict. Bonds: Poor, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose blue pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His blonde hair is cut short. His hazel eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Flaws: Mundane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Job, Slave. Occupation: Fletcher

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

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: He is dressed in an above average manner, and carries maces. He has a white handlebar mustache and slicked back white hair. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Lewis fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he is content

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 1800 sp. Bloodstone (40 gp). Red spinel (160 gp). Red spinel (160 gp).