Description: He has a missing right arm. He is wearing a long, green, dusty cloak. His black hair is still thick. His ears are large.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Emotional. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 4000 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (15 gp). Blue quartz (15 gp). Aquamarine (1100 gp).

Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. Sporting a silver mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes are blue and catlike.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He is a Lamia in disguise. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Guard hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 4 years.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Bonds: Job, Enemies, Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Timid voice

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

Description: This southern man wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with pastel lining and desert motifs. His clothes are grease stained in places. His silver hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. His eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. 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: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Raer fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 1200 pp. Aquamarine (900 gp). Smoky quartz (40 gp). Zircon (40 gp). Hematite (14 gp). Blue quartz (14 gp). Aquamarine (900 gp). Aquamarine (900 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (14 gp). Deep green spinel (150 gp). Obsidian (14 gp). Chrysoprase (40 gp). 1 Medium magic item.