Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He has shaved his head bald. His eyes are hazel and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Thervan took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up lance and armor he uses now. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Ploughman. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 14000 sp. An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (60 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (4000 gp).

Description: This northern man is well dressed, constantly wearing a blue suit, pastel shirt, and blue tie. His clothes are grease stained in places. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Impulsive, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 1100 gp.

Description: He wears an entirely grey suit with pastel socks and a vest with buckled shoes, and carries rapiers. Sporting a chestnut mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this eastern guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. Paelias 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. Paelias decided he wanted neither the life of his father 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. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by goblins. Paelias was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the goblins.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions.

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 900 gp. Silver pearl (100 gp).

Description: He is a mite stocky and is well dressed, constantly wearing a white suit, brown shirt, and tan tie. His blonde hair is still thick. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Scribe; and he would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Riardon was born on a far western island where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Knight. 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: Wants his loneliness to end; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Knight

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 1900 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.