Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his scimitar with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His hair, while still mostly brown, has prominent grey streaks. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

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. A friendly and beautiful Elf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. He tends to his Stableman job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Job. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 2000 gp. Blue quartz (8 gp). Smoky quartz (60 gp). Eye agate (8 gp). Zircon (60 gp). Chrysoprase (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His golden hair is still thick. His ears are large.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears bulky red painted plate armor. He keeps his black hair in a flapper bob. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Armorer born in the past three hundred years. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He became a Armorer soon after.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job, Religious, Criminal record. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: Alexandrite (800 gp). Golden yellow topaz (800 gp).

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 5'5" and wears a blue tunic with white highlights, and long blue pants that bunch up around his shoes. His moppish golden hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. His childhood dream was to be a Merchant, but he was a colossal failure. He has achieved small success as a Mayor.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and balancing his hectic life and new mayor responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Disease, Lazy. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 600 gp. Rock crystal (50 gp). Aquamarine (200 gp). Golden yellow topaz (200 gp).

Description: This man stands a little under 4'8" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a violet tunic with black highlights, and long green pants that bunch up around his shoes. His broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. This hazel eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

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 is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Mindartis lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found.

Ideals: Logical, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Buckler. 1 Breastplate.