Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He is dressed in a clean white cloak covering his clean studded leather. With a patchy red beard and wild red hair. His gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Galinndan lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Brewer they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Farmer, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and an old rival family wants him found

Flaws: Ugly, Selfish, Fearful, Depressed. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 1800 gp.

Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized tan coat. He is physically well-built. His brown hair is braided into rings. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Shipwright. He has worked as a Shipwright like his father before him.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to be a laborer again

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Military, Poor, Job. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 1300 gp. Onyx (40 gp). Azurite (7 gp). Bloodstone (40 gp). Rose (40 gp). Brown-green garnet (140 gp). Golden yellow topaz (700 gp). Blue sapphire (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with brown colored cloaks and clothing. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: Tharivol hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his poetry career. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Tharivol was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Tharivol decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Architect

Voice: High pitched and raspy

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

Description: He dresses like a well dressed Spy does. He carries a battered sword and tarnished bastard sword as well. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy brown hair. His eyes are a pleasant brown.

Personality: He hates dire rats. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. 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: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Spy for the past few years.

Motivation: A deep hatred of dire rats.

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Religious, Rich. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a black shirt with thin brown vertical stripes and violet pants. His tied-back hair is auburn. His eyes are blue and catlike.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Glassblower business.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his mother. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Glassblower for hire.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and to be a engraver again

Ideals: Optimist, Persistence. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 900 gp.