Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he usually wears his blue robe and has his flail always slung over his shoulder. He wears his golden hair up. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: This man loves poetry and to teach people poetry more than just about anything. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: Standing 5'3", this man dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His silver hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He has brown eyes.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

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. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Carter hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Galinndan was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and a deep hatred of dire rats

Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: White pearl (130 gp). Banded agate (10 gp). Aquamarine (600 gp). Red garnet (130 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (10 gp). Azurite (10 gp).

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He has a black handlebar mustache and slicked back black hair. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 9000 sp. A delicate brass dragon egg (90 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a tight fitting red shirt and pants. He keeps his silver hair in a pixie cut. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

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. When Immeral reached his early adolescence his Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. 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 to work out more often; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (900 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (700 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man typically wears red cloth garments or leather armor. His white hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Korfel's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. His first spouse was a Crown-heir, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Crown-heir they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Baker, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Baker and was forced into it by his family; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 900 gp.