Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a black coat over a white low-cut shirt, and a small hat upon his head. His silver hair is long and unkept. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He is an amazing painter.

History: Naeris was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. He has had some formal poetry training, and achieved minor success. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away.

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Pronounces O like U

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

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He keeps his long chestnut hair kept up in a rat tail. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and to be a interpreter again

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Family, Job. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 700 gp. Banded agate (4 gp). Blue sapphire (1600 gp). Blue quartz (4 gp). Violet garnet (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His auburn hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Lucan took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up pickaxe and armor he uses now. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 3000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears many layers of old clothing at all times, and he perpetually has his kukri ready. His black hair is matted, messy, and big. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his mother's willingness to do anything to win. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He wears a white shirt with thin grey vertical stripes and blue pants. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover his moderate length black hair. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Hadarai was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Hadarai took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up halberd and armor he uses now. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud.

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Addict, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 80000 cp.