Description: He wears brown leather gloves, a brown jacket, and tight pants. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He has no hair. His eyes are violet and beady.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Ploughman born in the past three hundred years. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He's also a talented Locksmith, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 1300 gp. A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (180 gp).

Description: This malnourished man is dressed in earthy colors with a white and grey handkerchief worn on his right side. He has moderate length black hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. Thamior 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 has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Apothecary. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC.

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 6000 sp. Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (180 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (500 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1100 gp).

Description: This younger middle-aged man likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather, and a wedding ring on his right hand. He has dyed his greying black hair a little too much giving a sharp black color. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and elven compassion

Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Insane. Bonds: In love, Criminal record. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man likes to wear ponchos typically of a light white in addition to tight pants. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amber on his right hand. His red hair is matted, messy, and big. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Efferil lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His arcane abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length blonde hair. His eyes are green and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is a Knight first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He is a great chef.

History: Gifted from a young age, Enialis studied abroad. When Enialis reached his early adolescence his Elf father 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. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Military, Guardian. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 60000 cp. Deep blue spinel (500 gp). Chrysoprase (60 gp). Moss agate (12 gp). Eye agate (12 gp).