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 wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He sports a flattop hair cut. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Nature, Poor. Occupation: Server

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 700 gp. A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (100 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His eyes are likewise violet.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Erevan took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up quarterstaff and armor he uses now. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he prefers to wear black pants and tee shirts. He sports a flattop hair cut. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: Born in the east to a Dilettante, Efferil learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Efferil fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Elven compassion.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 600 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp). Gold music box (3000 gp).

Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty tan coat over it. He is portly but not overly obese. His black hair is braided into rings. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

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. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of drow may trigger it at times.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and a deep hatred of drow

Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Enemies, Military, Religious. Occupation: Sage

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 1100 gp.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He has done his best to style his chestnut hair to look like a famous performer. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Gardener who has hired him part-time. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Through the years after Laucian was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Laucian's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 500 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (14 gp). Sard (50 gp). Golden yellow topaz (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item.