Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a grey vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His violet leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his grey boots flare out at the collars. His hair is long and silver with streaks of white, and is pulled back with small grey clips. His beard is white, braided, and well cared for. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

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 keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Trained by his mother 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 mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

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

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: 5'8" and muscular, this northern man wears blue trousers with black and green striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He has a long silver beard with little hanging trinkets. He has brown eyes and a blue hat with a black feather.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. 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: Born to a pair of adventurers, Randal grew up listening to his mother's many stories. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Randal took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up pickaxe and armor he uses now. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and expand his business

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 60 pp. Tourmaline (60 gp). Sard (50 gp). Eye agate (15 gp). Coral (60 gp).

Description: He prefers to wear red pants and tee shirts. He keeps his silver hair in a pixie cut. His eyes are amber and beady.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He is an amazing painter.

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. Through the years after Shane was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Shane's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease, Insomniac. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 40 pp. 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 5'2". He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle, and his gloved hand is found clutching a longbow. His red hair is thinning but still full. His eyes are a pleasant blue.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. 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: Heward lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Criminal record, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 10000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his spear with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His auburn hair is greasy and uncared for. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is his passion; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Religious, Adventurer. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: Just what you see.