Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'5" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a violet vest and prefers black and white shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He has dyed his greying chestnut hair a little too much giving a sharp chestnut color. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He is an amazing painter.

History: The child of a Laborer, who enjoyed hunting, Lamlis was taken on many hunting expeditions. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and he's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 600 pp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (800 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (2100 gp). A small bag of saffron. (10 gp). Old masterpiece painting (2100 gp).

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears dull blue sweaters, loose tan pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed monstrous two handed axe, just in case. His black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Athletic, Pacifist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Impulsive, Mundane. Occupation: Miner

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

Possessions: 900 gp. Carved bone or ivory statuette (80 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he prefers to wear flannel. He has wavy golden hair. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Junk Dealer born in the past three hundred years. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the south. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the south were limited. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to be a barrister again

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'3" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. With a patchy silver beard and wild silver hair. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 8000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He is physically well-built. His hair is white and curly. His violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Berrian took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up bow and armor he uses now. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by goblins. Berrian was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the goblins.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother; and regain custody of his son

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Nature, Enemies, Family. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 4000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.