Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His white hair is cut short. This blue eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. His first spouse was a Barkeep, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

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

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Nature, Family. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 4000 gp. Black pearl (700 gp). Bloodstone (70 gp). Malachite (9 gp). Deep green spinel (150 gp). Jasper (70 gp).

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He has a very tight haircut. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this eastern guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Nutae fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 3000 gp. Moonstone (70 gp). Deep blue spinel (1300 gp). Sard (70 gp). Jasper (70 gp). Deep blue spinel (1300 gp). Rhodochrosite (14 gp). Tourmaline (160 gp). Freshwater pearl (14 gp). Star rose quartz (70 gp). Pink pearl (160 gp). Obsidian (14 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a brown costume with the symbols of luck on his torso. He has done his best to style his white hair to look like a famous performer. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines brown.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 2000 gp. Jeweled electrum ring (4000 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (70 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). 1 Medium magic item.