Description: 5'2" and muscular, this northern man dresses like a well dressed Butcher does. He wears a deerstalker hat to cover his moderate length white hair. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his green eyes.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: Nutae was raised in a hard working conservative environment. 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 struck the Butcher job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and to be a masseuse again

Ideals: Athletic, Justice, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Attractive. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 2000 gp. Carnelian (20 gp). Rock crystal (20 gp). Amber (50 gp). Eye agate (11 gp). Eye agate (11 gp).

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears grey robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a sai, but if one is not available he will default to his mace. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. With bright auburn hair and a scraggly beard. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. Nutae enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: Gifted from a young age, Nutae studied abroad. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He was granted divine powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Slave, Attractive. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 4000 gp. A silver and pearl hairclip (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a tan vest and prefers brown and tan shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He keeps his red hair in a flapper bob. 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 fixated on the number 47. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. 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 father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Through the years after Adran was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Adran's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Insane, Antagonistic. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 500 pp. Rock crystal (70 gp). Red-brown spinel (40 gp). Banded agate (6 gp). Rhodochrosite (6 gp). Sard (70 gp). Moss agate (6 gp). Black opal (1600 gp). 1 Medium magic item.