Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his bastard sword with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He sports a long auburn beard, and similarly colored long hair. His eyes are amber.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the west were limited. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Fearful, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 600 gp. Red-brown spinel (150 gp). Chrysoprase (30 gp). Sardonyx (30 gp). Red-brown spinel (150 gp).

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a white costume with the symbols of strength on his torso. His blonde hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He is baby faced.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Scribe. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his poetry with anyone who is interested.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. He now owns his own business.

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

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Racist, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 120 pp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He wears his red hair up. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: This man loves singing and to teach people singing more than just about anything. A true patriot, Thamior would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his arcane talents. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 700 gp. Aquamarine (900 gp). Banded agate (13 gp). Rich purple corundum (1500 gp). Blue quartz (13 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This tall, slender man dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He has a very tight haircut. His eyes are likewise brown.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 500 gp. Lapis lazuli (7 gp).

Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty green coat over it. He wears a feathered hat to hide his balding. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Quarion was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Quarion decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and to be a healer again

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 300 gp.