Description: Runty and weak-looking, she wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with top hat. Her hair is red and very short. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: She is highly sensitive about her name. She loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.

History: Her father raised her in a mountain cabin. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Callybon took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up ceremonial dagger and armor she uses now. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Callybon fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 900 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, she wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. Her brown hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her gray eyes peer out from beneath her deerstalker blue hat.

Personality: She speaks before she thinks and is too direct. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. She went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions.

Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Religious. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 1 Half-Plate.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a blue armored body suit, with a simple grey line shooting up and back down. His tied-back hair is blonde. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Pallabar was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. 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 found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 320 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: 3'3" and muscular, this northern man wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His black hair has been sun bleached extensively. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He is an amazing painter.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Knight. He was granted divine powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and expand his business

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 1900 sp.