Description: An older man who wears an entirely black suit with green socks and a vest with buckled shoes, he is not a threatening figure. His hair is white, silky, and of moderate length. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Military. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 1600 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (1400 gp). A pair of blacksmith’s puzzle; each has a pair of interlocked iron designs that users try to take apart and put back together (70 gp).

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His hair is brown and curly. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when drow swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. In his 12th year, his parents were killed by a drow raid, leaving Fivin alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Fivin fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 100000 cp.

Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of luck around his neck, and a flail on his belt. His auburn hair is matted, messy, and big. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 400 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1100 gp). Jeweled gold crown (3000 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (1000 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (1000 gp). A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (10 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He is wearing a tight green one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His hair is golden and curly. He has brown eyes.

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 does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. Eiravel liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insomniac. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 160 pp. Rhodochrosite (11 gp). Black star sapphire (700 gp). Lapis lazuli (11 gp). Brown-green garnet (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This light-skinned male wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with feathered hat. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His white hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. This hazel eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with painting. He constantly tries to fill his life with painting. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: Paelias was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, In love, Family. Occupation: Servant

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.