Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a tight fitting blue shirt and pants. His moppish golden hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Gerald was born with his mother's beautiful face. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His hair is long and chestnut with streaks of silver, and is pulled back with small blue clips. His beard is silver, braided, and well cared for. His hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. A friendly and beautiful Human, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his father. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Bonds: Criminal record, Attractive, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 200 gp. An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (110 gp). 1 Chain shirt. 1 Banded mail. 1 Banded mail.

Description: This fat western man has a bulbous nose and very much looks the part of a Dilettante. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His chestnut hair is thinning but still full. His eyes are hazel.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Dilettante work with an outfit from a few towns over. Dilettante work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Mentor. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: Alexandrite (300 gp). Black pearl (300 gp).

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he is dressed in an above average manner. His golden hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He was born in a small plains village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Frederick took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up nunchaku and armor he uses now. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he feels threatened by others

Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his whip with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His white hair is singed and shortened. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Roger liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 16000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.