Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'7" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears dull blue sweaters, loose black pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed lance, just in case. His hair is silver and curly. He has amber eyes.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. At a young age his mother died while driving off some orcs. His father being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in lance use. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: Red spinel (50 gp). Brown-green garnet (50 gp). Silver pearl (50 gp). Aquamarine (1600 gp). Deep blue spinel (1600 gp). Moss agate (7 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 5'4" and muscular, this western man wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His black hair has been sun bleached extensively. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He comes from a rich western family. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature pickaxe.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he is greedy

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Guardian, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 2000 gp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1800 gp). Jeweled anklet (3000 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (130 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (1600 gp). A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (80 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (800 gp). Finely wrought small gold bracelet (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his flail with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'0" when asserting himself. His auburn hair is lengthy. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Naal will drive conversation. He has all his life been fascinated with singing.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. Naal was born on a far western mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Doctor. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Extrovert, Artistic, Logical. Bonds: Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Freshwater pearl (8 gp). 1 Minor magic item.