Description: This eastern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He is dressed in a clean yellow cloak covering his clean studded leather. He has a long golden beard with little hanging trinkets. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Trym is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Justice, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive, Disease. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He wears his blonde hair up in a very large beehive style do. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Engraver for the past few years.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Job, Religious, Slave. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 4000 sp. Red-brown spinel (130 gp). Red spinel (130 gp). Blue star sapphire (1000 gp). White opal (1000 gp). 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Full Plate. 1 Banded mail. 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His hair, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Gilbert embodies much of what other species detest in the Humans. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

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 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 500 gp. Solid gold idol (600 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp).

Description: He stands about 6'6" and prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He has moderate length brown hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at 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 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 he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 600 gp. 2 Holy water. 3 Antitoxin.

Description: With brown face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he is typically in his Stableman uniform. His hair is auburn, silky, and of moderate length. He has several tiny opal earrings on each ear.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Stableman arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. 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 built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Disciplined, Logical. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 70 pp. 1 Minor magic item.