Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His hair is short and black. His white eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker black hat.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. He always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His golden hair is unkempt and raggedy. His eyes are hazel and beady.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. 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 daughter.

History: Solomon was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Warlock, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Warlock in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Apothecary they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Sage, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Poor, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a brown shirt with thin red vertical stripes and black pants. His white hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He works hard and plays hard.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Through the years after Drogo was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Drogo's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Hedonist, Antagonistic, Greedy. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a green shirt, with a blue mid length shorts with blue tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His black hair is still thick. His eyes are a pleasant silver.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Nicor has worked very hard to control his curse. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Nicor fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal.

Ideals: Justice, Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 80 gp.