Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty tan coat over it. He carries a battered longbow and tarnished hammer as well. His red hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: This man loves poetry and to teach people poetry more than just about anything. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He has had some formal poetry training, and achieved minor success. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Hugh fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 300 gp. Coral (60 gp). Rose (60 gp). Lapis lazuli (6 gp).

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a simple violet robe with grey stripes complete with hood. His white hair is long and unkept. His eyes are gray and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. 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: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Wymar was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. 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 now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his shortspear with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His long black hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. 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: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island 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 island due to the painful memories there. Richard took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up shortspear and armor he uses now. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and to find somewhere to settle down

Flaws: Mundane, Antagonistic, Insomniac. Bonds: Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His hair is short and golden. His eyes are violet and catlike.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Adventurer profession.

History: Gifted from a young age, Robert studied abroad. He has had some formal painting training, and achieved minor success. He has never given up on his painting dream.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 400 gp. 3 Tanglefoot bags. 2 Smokesticks.

Description: A 5'10" northern man, he wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His blonde hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of giants once and for all.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Nature, Family. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 100 gp.