Description: He prefers to wear red pants and tee shirts. He is portly but not overly obese. His chestnut hair is cut short. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He has worked as a Barrister like his mother before him.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Nature, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 500 pp. Old masterpiece painting (400 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1000 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt, and carries pickaxes. He keeps his long blonde hair kept up in a rat tail. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. The war was a terrible time for him, and Dreali does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed, Disease. Bonds: Military, Rich. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 1000 gp. Chrysoberyl (90 gp). Onyx (30 gp). Rhodochrosite (4 gp). Blue star sapphire (1100 gp). Obsidian (4 gp). Brown-green garnet (90 gp). Sard (30 gp). Eye agate (4 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame, and sports empty pouches on his belt. Sporting a brown mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He hates drow. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He got into the Ploughman business at a young age. In his youth he was a Navigator, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger sister on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: A deep hatred of drow.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 1000 pp. Star rose quartz (80 gp). Deep blue spinel (1300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.