Description: With blue face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a tattered pair of loose tan pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His black hair, when down, is lengthy. 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 hates giants. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. After a long history of fighting, Berrian and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 700 pp. Rose (50 gp). Red spinel (110 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His hair is long and red with streaks of black, and is pulled back with small brown clips. His beard is black, braided, and well cared for. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Naill lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Butcher work with an outfit from a few towns over. Butcher work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has worked as a Butcher like his father before him.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Joker, Philantrophist, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 2000 gp. A roughly beaten golden orb (140 gp). A silver and pearl hairclip (90 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1900 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (4000 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1100 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He stands about 5'1" and wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His silver hair is knotted and matted. He has a dull look in his gray eyes.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. After a long history of fighting, Fivin and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 3000 gp. Chrysoberyl (120 gp). Carnelian (40 gp).