Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He very much looks the part of a Fortune-teller, marred by sweets. He has wavy chestnut hair. He has hazel eyes and a grey hat with a tan feather.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of gnolls may trigger it at times.

History: Lucan was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He's also a talented Herbalist, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by gnolls, and he desires to right it; and expand his business

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Poor. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 1000 sp. Black star sapphire (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple grey line shooting up and back down. His long chestnut hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. This brown eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Farmer who has hired him part-time. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Has a crush, Rich. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 5000 sp. Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). A small bag of saffron. (70 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (140 gp).

Description: He wears blue trousers with brown and black striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'10" when asserting himself. Sporting a black mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. 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, Galinndan is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Galinndan was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Bricklayer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Bricklayer work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Bricklayer for hire.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are violet and beady.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 69. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: In love, Rich. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 50 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Standing 5'2", this man wears blue painted combat armor at almost all times. He has styled his auburn hair well, parting it to the left. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Nutae embodies much of what other species detest in the Elves. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Nutae fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: Just what you see.