Description: This man stands a little under 5'1" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. With bright auburn hair and a scraggly beard. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When Norman reached his early adolescence his Human father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

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

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 100 gp. Rose (80 gp). Banded agate (5 gp). Brown-green garnet (100 gp). Azurite (5 gp). 1 Chain shirt. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He carries a battered longbow and tarnished glaive as well. His red hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this northern guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Seamstress. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He wears a grey vest and prefers brown and black shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He carries a battered scimitar and tarnished glaive as well. He has a long blonde beard with little hanging trinkets. 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 shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: The child of a Architect, who enjoyed hunting, Balimaar was taken on many hunting expeditions. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Balimaar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His blonde hair is smooth and relatively long. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. 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, Dean is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He got into the Junk Dealer business at a young age. A gifted student he started as a Locksmith, but he got bored and became a Junk Dealer. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Locksmith. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: Revenge; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Has a crush, Enemies. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 16000 sp.

Description: He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He keeps his long brown hair kept up in a rat tail. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this northern guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. He is an amazing painter.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to be a seamstress again

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 5000 cp. Deep green spinel (110 gp).