Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears green robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a club, but if one is not available he will default to his shield. His purple hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are likewise white. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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 knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 5000 cp. 1 Breastplate.

Description: He stands about 5'11" and wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length black hair. He has blue eyes.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Hunter hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Bellfounder; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Flaws: Insane, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'7" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He very much looks the part of a Carter. His hair, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this northern guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. He is fiercely devoted to his mother, and views his mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-sister.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: To be a Gardener again; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Family. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 100 sp. Deep blue spinel (300 gp).

Description: He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He carries with him a set of shortspears on his belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He has a very tight haircut. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Alvyn was born on a far eastern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Carpenter. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Alvyn fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted, Athletic. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Slave, Immigrant. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 30 gp.