Description: He is in excellent shape and wears dull black sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed greataxe, just in case. His silver hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 1000 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (800 gp). A delicate brass dragon egg (30 gp). A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (30 gp).

Description: This man prefers to wear yellow pants and tee shirts, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Marshal. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Marshal.

Motivation: To be a Unemployed again.

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 1000 gp. Silver ewer (40 gp). Solid gold idol (1200 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (400 gp).

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His chestnut hair is braided into rings. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Armorer arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. One day when Thamior was young, his mother was sewing while trying to overcome the flu, when suddenly his mother dropped to the ground dead. His mother had died from a severe disease that was unknown to the village doctor. Thamior was heart-stricken from the event, and his father started working long hours to provde for them. After a long history of fighting, Thamior and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers.

Flaws: Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Rich, Family. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 2000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.