Description: This man stands a little under 5'1" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears violet robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a warhammer, but if one is not available he will default to his greataxe. His silver hair is knotted and matted. His half smiles and blue eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of dire rats may trigger it at times.

History: Born to a Bounty Hunter, his mother struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Mercenary hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. 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. Tharivol fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He wants revenge against dire rats; and revenge

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Poor. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 40000 cp. Star ruby (1200 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1400 gp). White pearl (160 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His golden hair is matted, messy, and big. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Layabout but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Theriatis was born on a far northern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Layabout. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Passionate, Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Slave. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 200 gp. Malachite (4 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many black ritualistic tattoos. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He wears a colorful flower in his chestnut hair. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He works hard and plays hard.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 7000 gp. Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (800 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (30 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (1000 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (2000 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (2000 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (30 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (30 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (2000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1000 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1000 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 (20 gp). 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This southern man wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His clothes are grease stained in places. He has shaved his head bald. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are white and perfect.

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 always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: He got into the Shepherd business at a young age. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He tends to his Shepherd job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 100 gp. Eye agate (14 gp). Red garnet (160 gp). Citrine (30 gp).

Description: He wears professional attire. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His golden hair is knotted and matted. His eyes are brown and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. 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. After a long history of fighting, Paelias and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 5000 sp. Fire opal (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.