Description: He is in excellent shape and wears green trousers with brown and green striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His golden hair is still thick. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

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 is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Athletic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He keeps his long black hair kept up in a rat tail. He has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Heward isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. He takes great joy in being the best Architect in town.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He tends to his Architect job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Job, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (700 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp).

Description: This exceptionally lanky man is wearing a long, black cloak. Sporting a red mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Masseuse but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Masseuse work with an outfit from a few towns over. Masseuse work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and expand his business

Ideals: Opinionated, Pacifist. Bonds: Mentor, Job. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty grey coat over it. He is physically well-built. He sports a flattop hair cut. This gray eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. 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 with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. In his 14th year, his parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving Miles alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Miles was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it.

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 1200 sp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a green cloak and cross-gartered pastel stockings. His black hair is still thick. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Balimaar is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Knight arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Balimaar took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up mace and armor he uses now. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Knight

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Masterwork Artisan’s tools.