Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a brown cloak and cross-gartered black stockings. His black hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Aramil fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Expand his business; and to be a spy again

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Freshwater pearl (14 gp). Star ruby (500 gp). Freshwater pearl (14 gp). Chrysoberyl (130 gp). Silver pearl (130 gp). Silver pearl (130 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (14 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This man wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized ruby on his left hand. He has a brown handlebar mustache and slicked back brown hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Herbalist business.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Herbalist arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Adran abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature mace.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 3000 gp. Golden yellow topaz (700 gp).

Description: He is dressed in a clean pastel cloak covering his clean studded leather. He wears his brown hair down. His ears are large.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He has never given up on his dancing dream.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Justice, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: Just what you see.