Description: He wears a violet shirt, with a red mid length shorts with red tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He is portly but not overly obese. His black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 1000 gp. Moss agate (4 gp). Moss agate (4 gp). Hematite (4 gp). Aquamarine (1400 gp). Jet (50 gp). Onyx (40 gp). Black pearl (1400 gp). Deep blue spinel (1400 gp).

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Quarion was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Quarion abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 600 gp. Sard (40 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (6 gp). Emerald (600 gp). Moss agate (6 gp). Pink pearl (140 gp). Hematite (6 gp). Black opal (600 gp). Golden pearl (140 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He wears his white hair down. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his green eyes.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Suhnae grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Suhnae. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Criminal record. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears silk and lounges about seductively. His moppish golden hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He has a tattooed face.

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 loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Naill fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he wants revenge against goblins

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: He wears dull white sweaters, loose black pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed pickaxe, just in case. He carries with him a set of pickaxes on his belt, each one with a ruby on the hilt. His hair is silver and very short. His skin is flawless and his green eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: This man loves writing and to teach people writing more than just about anything. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

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 spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Galinndan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear.

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 700 gp. Bloodstone (70 gp). Sardonyx (70 gp). White pearl (130 gp). Smoky quartz (70 gp).