Description: This man is tall and muscular. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His hair is black and very short. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this northern guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 120 pp. Alexandrite (1600 gp). Hematite (15 gp). Chalcedony (80 gp). Chrysoprase (80 gp).

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he likes to wear green tank tops with violet pants. His red hair is braided into rings. He has a dull look in his brown eyes.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. 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: Born to a Stableman, his mother struggled to pay the bills. 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. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 4000 gp. Deep green spinel (50 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1200 gp). Aquamarine (1200 gp). Silver pearl (50 gp).

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He sports a long blonde beard, and similarly colored long hair. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Quarion speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. Quarion was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Quarion decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. Now he works as a dancing tutor during his time off.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical, Artistic. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: White opal (1600 gp).

Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a tan coat, and carries maces. Sporting a golden mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. A freak accident while working with his Shoemaker mother left him crippled. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Military, Poor. Occupation: Server

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: An older man who likes to wear tan tank tops with brown pants, he is not a threatening figure. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Disciplined, Logical. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Nature, Military. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: Amber (40 gp). Jet (40 gp). Smoky quartz (50 gp). White pearl (40 gp). Freshwater pearl (10 gp). Deep blue spinel (1500 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1500 gp). Moonstone (50 gp). Deep green spinel (40 gp). Blue quartz (10 gp). 1 Medium magic item.