Description: He wears tattered old clothes. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his crossbow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. His black hair has been sun bleached extensively. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and doesn't want to be a brewer and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Family. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: Embroidered and bejeweled glove (2000 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (50 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (100 gp).

Description: He wears blue robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a scythe, but if one is not available he will default to his mace. His silver hair is still thick. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He is an amazing painter.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. After coming to the age of reason, Hadarai took it upon himself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. 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: He is content; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Mundane. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 200 pp. Obsidian (11 gp). Freshwater pearl (11 gp). Malachite (11 gp). Star ruby (700 gp). Onyx (20 gp). Jasper (20 gp). Iolite (20 gp). Moss agate (11 gp). Tourmaline (90 gp). Black pearl (600 gp). Malachite (11 gp). Peridot (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This tall, slender man wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His moppish brown hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His skin is flawless and his blue eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing singing.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and retire the richest man in the north

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 500 pp. Hematite (9 gp). Pink pearl (100 gp).