Description: Standing 4'11", this man usually wears his white robe and has his hand crossbow always slung over his shoulder. His golden hair is matted, messy, and big. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 island due to the painful memories there. Varis took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up hand crossbow and armor he uses now. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 9 years.

Motivation: To be a Tanner again; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Terse. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 900 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (8 gp). White opal (500 gp). Rhodochrosite (8 gp). Silver pearl (150 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His long blonde hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Uthemar is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. After a long history of fighting, Uthemar and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 100 pp. Jeweled anklet (4000 gp).

Description: A 4'8" northern man, he is dressed in an above average manner. He wears a deerstalker hat to hide his balding. His half smiles and violet eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. When Caeldrim reached his early adolescence his Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Military. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 1100 gp. Black pearl (800 gp). Black pearl (800 gp).

Description: He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He is portly but not overly obese. His silver hair has been sun bleached extensively. This violet eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Animal Trainer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 3100 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a tight fitting black shirt and pants. His golden hair is braided into rings. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his father. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Shy, Selfish. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 300 gp.