Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He wears his brown hair down. 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 likes to make people angry or surprised. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

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. Through the years after Thervan was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Thervan's mother 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: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Slave, Military. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 2000 gp. Rock crystal (60 gp). Bloodstone (60 gp). Rhodochrosite (7 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He wears a simple green robe with violet stripes complete with hood. His hair is blonde, silky, and of moderate length. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is a Shoemaker first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: Enialis was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. In the meantime he has taken over work as a Shoemaker and occasionally as a mercenary.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and to be a priest again

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an average looking eastern male in his early mid-life. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He wears his red hair up in a very large beehive style do. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with writing. He constantly tries to fill his life with writing. 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 got into the Locksmith business at a young age. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered writing. He has worked as a Locksmith like his father before him.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His red hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. 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 resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. 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 on a small isolated farm. Rolen 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 hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Insomniac, Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 1700 gp. A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (140 gp). Solid gold idol (500 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (140 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (500 gp). Solid gold idol (500 gp). A pair of blacksmith’s puzzle; each has a pair of interlocked iron designs that users try to take apart and put back together (100 gp).

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he usually wears his blue robe and has his morningstar always slung over his shoulder. He sports a flattop hair cut. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: He got into the Unemployed business at a young age. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He has achieved small success as a Unemployed.

Motivation: Many orcs want him driven away; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 100000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.