Description: He is a mite stocky and is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He has a auburn handlebar mustache and slicked back auburn hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

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. The war was a terrible time for him, and Lamlis does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. Through the years after Lamlis was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Lamlis's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. After a long history of fighting, Lamlis and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 100 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A 4'9" northern man, he wears a black coat over a white low-cut shirt, and a deerstalker hat upon his head. His hair is red, silky, and of moderate length. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. 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 made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: To protect his home; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Mentor. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 2000 gp.

Description: He is in excellent shape and is well dressed, constantly wearing a white suit, tan shirt, and red tie. He has a long red beard with little hanging trinkets. His half smiles and brown eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Thervan is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Born in the south to a Interpreter, Thervan learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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 gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and expand his business

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 21000 sp. Azurite (15 gp). Red spinel (110 gp). Brown-green garnet (110 gp).