Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a blue suit, black shirt, and tan tie. His silver hair is knotted and matted. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered north to less war torn lands. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is greedy

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He has moderate length auburn hair. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Bricklayer arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature whip.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Disciplined, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 100 gp. Moonstone (60 gp). Bloodstone (60 gp).

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears professional attire. He wears his golden hair up in a very large beehive style do. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Born in the north to a Animal Trainer, Everard learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has worked as a Animal Trainer like his father before him.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Baker; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Job. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with wide-brimmed hat. His hair is red and curly. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

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. He works hard and plays hard.

History: He was born into a rich family. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Doctor. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and expand his business

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He wears silk and lounges about seductively. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his warhammer, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. He keeps his long chestnut hair kept up in a rat tail. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing poetry.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His parents enrolled him in a Fighter school at a young age so that he could practice his necromantic talents. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Fortune-teller for the past few years.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 300 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (900 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.