Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his dagger with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Sporting a silver mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his gray eyes.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Butcher. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing painting.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Butcher for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 100 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a robe, a symbol of his god around his neck, and a hammer on his belt. His black hair has been sun bleached extensively. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. Ostracized due to the martial powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Varis fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 800 gp. Onyx (30 gp). Rose (30 gp). Golden pearl (130 gp). Violet garnet (1400 gp). Obsidian (7 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Baker. His blonde hair, when down, is lengthy. His half smiles and brown eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

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. He takes great joy in being the best Baker in town.

History: Adran was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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 has achieved small success as a Baker.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Baker and was forced into it by his family; and to be a weaver again

Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Poor, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Baker

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 17000 gp. 1 Major magic item.

Description: He wears long strands of jet and short black dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He has styled his blonde hair well, parting it to the right. His eyes are gray and beady.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered dancing. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is greedy

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 900 gp. Tourmaline (130 gp). Tourmaline (130 gp). Deep blue spinel (1300 gp).

Description: This southern man is abnormally tall. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His hair is cut close to his head. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: Lamlis is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Priest arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was granted divine powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He is greedy; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Extrovert, Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 400 gp. Blue quartz (10 gp). Obsidian (10 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.