Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He has no hair. His green eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. 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: A child with a great deal of painting talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. 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. He has never given up on his painting dream.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 13000 sp. Amethyst (160 gp). Freshwater pearl (16 gp). Banded agate (16 gp). Chalcedony (20 gp). Chrysoprase (20 gp). Coral (160 gp). Moss agate (16 gp). Golden yellow topaz (900 gp). Moss agate (16 gp).

Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His hair is silver and curly. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: Rolen hails from a village terrorized by giants. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Some 9 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Rolen never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Disease, Ugly. Bonds: In love, Enemies. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 5000 gp. Old masterpiece painting (2300 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (90 gp). Solid gold idol (700 gp). A delicate brass dragon egg (80 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1500 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (700 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). Gold music box (4000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He prefers to wear flannel. His red hair is braided into rings. His eyes are hazel.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Riardon 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. 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 would like to get married and retire; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Family, Immigrant, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 2000 gp. Moonstone (40 gp). Deep green spinel (80 gp). Deep blue spinel (1600 gp). Black pearl (1600 gp).