Description: He wears grey robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a bastard sword, but if one is not available he will default to his ceremonial dagger. He carries a battered bastard sword and tarnished ceremonial dagger as well. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

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 does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of gnolls may trigger it at times.

History: Uthemar was born with his mother's beautiful face. In his 18th year, his parents were killed by a gnolls raid, leaving Uthemar alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to gnolls demanding more tribute than usual.

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

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Attractive. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 700 gp. Banded agate (6 gp). Star ruby (600 gp). Fire opal (600 gp). Pink pearl (40 gp).

Description: He stands about 5'2" and wears a blue coat over a black low-cut shirt, and a broad hat upon his head. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. With a patchy red beard and wild red hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He is obsessed with his god.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Through the years after Tharivol was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Tharivol's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 1100 gp. Zircon (20 gp). Golden yellow topaz (700 gp). Sard (20 gp). White opal (500 gp). Black pearl (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a white armored body suit, with a simple green line shooting up and back down. He is physically well-built. His red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. He has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Optimist, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many blue ritualistic tattoos. He dresses in brown turtlenecks beneath a blue coat with green slacks. He wears his red hair up in a very large beehive style do. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: Fivin was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Beggar work with an outfit from a few towns over. Beggar work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Beggar for the past few years.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; 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

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 4000 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (700 gp). Gold cup set with emeralds (4000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp).

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a brown vest and prefers red and brown shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He has blonde hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Sculptor business.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. He has had some formal poetry training, and achieved minor success. He has never given up on his poetry dream.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he has a crush on the local bricklayer

Ideals: Persistence, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 80 pp.