Description: He is well dressed, constantly wearing a blue suit, brown shirt, and pastel tie. He wears his chestnut hair down. He has several tiny emerald earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. 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 spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'10" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His red hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has taken up work as a Fortune-teller and fed both sides of the war false information with the goal of increasing casualties.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Fortune-teller responsibilities is difficult; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: Old masterpiece painting (1000 gp). Jeweled gold crown (4000 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (4000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (300 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1000 gp).

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a grey cloak and cross-gartered white stockings. His silver hair is braided into rings. This hazel eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. 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: Varis lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. Iolite (20 gp). Silver pearl (150 gp). Deep green spinel (150 gp).