Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He wears dull grey sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed mace, just in case. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length golden hair. He has blue eyes and a grey hat with a brown feather.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was born in 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 has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Immigrant, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 10000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears silk and lounges about seductively. His silver hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Thervan embodies much of what other species detest in the Elves. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Thervan was born on a far western forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Weaver. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: Deep blue spinel (1200 gp). Sardonyx (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He usually wears his grey robe and has his shield always slung over his shoulder. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He wears his blonde hair up. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his psionic talents. He bought a shield and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Cynical. Bonds: Religious, Nature. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 3000 gp. Peridot (70 gp). Malachite (6 gp).

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His golden hair is still thick. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of brigands once and for all.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by brigands. Ivellios was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the brigands.

Motivation: A deep hatred of brigands; and many brigands want him driven away

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Military, Debt. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Uses sign language

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

Description: This man wears baggy tan pantaloons and a brown scarf. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amber on his left hand. His brown hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. He has hazel eyes and a tan hat with a brown feather.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: He got into the Animal Trainer business at a young age. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Animal Trainer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Animal Trainer work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Animal Trainer for the past few years.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and to be a farmer again

Flaws: Sensitive, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 5000 sp. Alexandrite (400 gp). Blue quartz (16 gp). Onyx (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item.