Description: He is a husky man, who is well dressed, constantly wearing a tan suit, black shirt, and blue tie. His hair is short and blonde. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

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. He has had some formal painting training, and achieved minor success. He has never given up on his painting dream.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Joker, Artistic, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He is typically in his Spice Merchant uniform. His white hair is unkempt and raggedy. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Spice Merchant for hire.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and he's attracted to the pc

Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Job, Poor, Has a crush. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 1300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a worn and beaten armor. He is portly but not overly obese. His hair is cut close to his head. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Glassblower. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He got into the Glassblower business at a young age. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Glassblower and was forced into it by his family; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job, Rich, Attractive, Family. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing red cape and mantle trimmed with soft tan waves gently in the breeze. His hair is short and auburn. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. 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 to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Through the years after Lamlis was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Lamlis's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 800 gp. Aquamarine (1200 gp). Deep blue spinel (1200 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 styled his white hair well, parting it to the left. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Born to a Mayor, his mother struggled to pay the bills. 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 illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Aerdeth fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 800 gp.