Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with brown colored cloaks and clothing. He keeps his red hair in a pixie cut. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his gray eyes.

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. 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: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Military, Rich. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 3000 gp.

Description: A 5'4" western man, he wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His white hair is cut short. His eyes are likewise hazel.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Thervan was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. When Thervan reached his early adolescence his Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Artistic, Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 300 pp. Red-brown spinel (110 gp). Deep blue spinel (800 gp). Onyx (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times, marred by beers. His blonde hair is knotted and matted. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Paelias hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his painting career. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: The child of a Barrister, who enjoyed hunting, Paelias was taken on many hunting expeditions. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Mortician hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He bought a morningstar and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Artistic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 1000 gp. Rich purple corundum (1600 gp). Deep green spinel (60 gp). Moss agate (9 gp). Iolite (50 gp). Canary diamond (5000 gp). Blue quartz (9 gp). Freshwater pearl (9 gp). Smoky quartz (50 gp). Brown-green garnet (60 gp).