Description: An older man who wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt, he is not a threatening figure. He sports a long red beard, and similarly colored long hair. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Addict, Insomniac. Bonds: Religious, Adventurer. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 200 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He tends to wear a black poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His golden hair is cut short. His eyes are likewise violet.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Beiro abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 4000 gp. Sardonyx (30 gp). Deep blue spinel (500 gp). Black pearl (500 gp). Chrysoprase (30 gp). Amethyst (60 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (500 gp). Coral (60 gp). Star rose quartz (30 gp). Sard (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears green trousers with brown and tan striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy blonde hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when goblins swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by goblins. Riardon was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the goblins.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by goblins, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Opinionated, Justice. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 14000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.