Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a brown costume with the symbols of the sun god on his torso. His auburn hair is singed and shortened. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.

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 a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Solomon was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. Solomon was born on a far northern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Cartwright. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 14000 cp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (1000 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (1000 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (300 gp). 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears dark leathers with embroidery. His red hair is heavily combed to the right. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the south were limited. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Flaws: Addict, Cynical, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a brown coat. His hair is white and curly. His eyes are blue.

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 takes great joy in being the best Bather in town.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He has achieved small success as a Bather.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized brown coat. He is portly but not overly obese. His red hair and beard is wavy and long. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: He is mildly Human supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Tim hails from a village terrorized by giants. He married young, but lost his spouse to giants. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Racist, Depressed. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. With a patchy silver beard and wild silver hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Adelard is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Human compassion; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Greedy, Racist. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 3000 sp. Deep blue spinel (400 gp). Alexandrite (400 gp). Obsidian (13 gp).