Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He wears an entirely brown suit with black socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He wears a colorful flower in his chestnut hair. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is mildly Human supremacist, though he does not identify as such. 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 was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to gnolls demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Revenge; and many gnolls want him driven away

Flaws: Addict, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 8000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His brown hair is long and unkept. His amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Fortune-teller.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and to be a courier again

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He wears a robe, a symbol of his god around his neck, and a halberd on his belt. His black hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. 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 can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Ugly. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 7000 sp.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He is bald on top and has large blonde tufts of hair around his ears. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Rolf was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to pay off his debts

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: This man wears bulky brown painted plate armor, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His black hair and beard is wavy and long. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He got into the Armorer business at a young age. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Armorer for the past few years.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and a deep hatred of illithids

Flaws: Greedy, Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.