Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A freak accident while working with his Mercenary father left him crippled. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Disease. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 1100 gp. Brown-green garnet (90 gp). Zircon (60 gp). Banded agate (13 gp). Malachite (13 gp).

Description: This northern man dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His clothes are grease stained in places. He is bald on top and has large brown tufts of hair around his ears. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

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 has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the north. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and expand his business

Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Cynical. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: A necklace of small pink pearls (4000 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (700 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (70 gp).

Description: This light-skinned male is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. He has a blonde handlebar mustache and slicked back blonde hair. His amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.

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 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: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. 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 bought a longbow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Mentor. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 800 gp. Rhodochrosite (15 gp). Iolite (40 gp). Azurite (15 gp). Azurite (15 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears a black deerstalker hat and black clothes. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His brown hair is greasy and uncared for. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes orcs are coming to abduct people. He has all his life been fascinated with painting.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). During his travels, Riardon and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Riardon discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Riardon fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Slave, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. Black star sapphire (700 gp). Eye agate (7 gp). Malachite (7 gp).

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a worn and beaten armor. His blonde hair is long and unkept. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Born to a Sculptor, his mother struggled to pay the bills. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Efferil was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Greedy. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 6000 sp. Pink pearl (130 gp). Chalcedony (30 gp). Freshwater pearl (11 gp). Deep green spinel (130 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.