Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'2" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is dressed in an above average manner. He has dyed his greying blonde hair a little too much giving a sharp blonde color. His eyes are a pleasant amber.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 350 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: She is dressed in a clean brown cloak covering her clean studded leather. She carries with her a set of sais on her belt, each one with a opal on the hilt. Her black fur is still thick. Her amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.

History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when dire rats swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. At a young age her father died while driving off some dire rats. Her mother being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train her in sai use. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to end her boredom

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: 4'0" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a axe, but if one is not available he will default to his ceremonial dagger. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy golden hair. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Armorer who has hired him part-time. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Travok was born with his mother's beautiful face. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Rich. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a tan coat over a grey low-cut shirt, and a small hat upon his head. His auburn hair is long and unkept. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He uses divination through singing.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his father. He always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 100 gp. Golden pearl (120 gp).