Description: He typically wears green cloth garments or leather armor. He carries a battered whip and tarnished scimitar as well. He has black crest. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Half-Orc culture. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Rathkran was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Rathkran was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. After a long history of fighting, Rathkran and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Military. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 30 gp.

Description: He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He carries a battered quarterstaff and tarnished trident as well. His blonde hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His eyes are violet and beady.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. 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: He is content.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Shy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: A plain young-adult woman, she tends to wear a large green jacket. Her hair is chestnut and curly. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.

Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. She uses her nature as a weapon; she likes to lead opponents to think her in distress.

History: The child of eastern immigrants she idolized her father. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. She now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and she has passion for adventuring and risk

Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Immigrant, Military, Religious. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 10 pp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep tan leather and dull green iron scale mail. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His black hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: Gifted from a young age, Aelar studied abroad. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Racist, Insane. Bonds: Slave, Family. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: Just what you see.