Description: A moderately attractive man, he is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He keeps his chestnut hair in a flapper bob. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and retire the richest man in the north

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Selfish, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 900 gp. Sardonyx (20 gp). Banded agate (12 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (800 gp). Pink pearl (120 gp). Bloodstone (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This light-skinned male wears a worn and beaten armor. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His hair is long and white with streaks of golden, and is pulled back with small black clips. His beard is golden, braided, and well cared for. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Tharivol was born with his father's beautiful face. 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 has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Ideals: Logical, Athletic. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 100 pp.

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He wears white robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a scimitar, but if one is not available he will default to his hammer. He sports a long red beard, and similarly colored long hair. He has violet eyes and a white hat with a tan feather.

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 feeds upon the attention of others.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He was granted druidic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, In love. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 1100 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many black ritualistic tattoos. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his falchion with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Sporting a blonde mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

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 has all his life been fascinated with music.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He is content; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 800 gp. Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2300 gp). A delicate brass dragon egg (10 gp). A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (10 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (200 gp).

Description: This man stands a little under 5'1" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He keeps his chestnut hair in a pixie cut. His skin is flawless and his amber eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the south. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is content; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane, Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 2200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.