Description: This man stands a little under 4'8" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He has a long golden beard with little hanging trinkets. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: Beiro wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... 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: He was born at the edge of vast island. When Beiro 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. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Assassin and was forced into it by his family; and to reunite with his absent mother

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Nature, Military, Family. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears blue leather gloves, a blue jacket, and tight pants. He wears a colorful flower in his auburn hair. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. A freak accident while working with his Mason father left him crippled. 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 wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 500 gp. Golden circlet with four aquamarines (1000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He wears a tight fitting green shirt and pants. His hair is auburn and curly. His eyes are a pleasant blue.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the north. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Ploughman work with an outfit from a few towns over. Ploughman 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 Ploughman for hire.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and expand his business

Flaws: Racist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 110 pp. Chrysoprase (60 gp). Zircon (60 gp). Tourmaline (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This late middle aged man is dressed in an above average manner and is in decent physical shape. His silver hair is thinning but still full. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. His childhood dream was to be a Beggar, but he was a colossal failure. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Layabout and was forced into it by his family; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Nature, Job. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 3000 gp. Blue star sapphire (600 gp). Coral (60 gp). Aquamarine (900 gp). Obsidian (12 gp). Carnelian (60 gp). Zircon (60 gp). Pink pearl (60 gp). Banded agate (12 gp). Brown diamond (2000 gp). Zircon (60 gp). Aquamarine (900 gp). Hematite (12 gp). Bloodstone (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A 4'8" southern man, he wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with green lining and desert motifs. His moppish red hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He has a dull look in his amber eyes.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Efferil liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He became a Bounty Hunter soon after.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Job. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 1900 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.