Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length golden hair. His eyes are a pleasant gray.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. 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: Vlorn lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Vlorn was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and to reunite with his absent father

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined. Flaws: Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Family, Military. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 90 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). 1 Bullseye lantern.

Description: He wears a grey shirt, with a green mid length shorts with green tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his monstrous two handed axe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. His moppish auburn hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He has dyed his greying golden hair a little too much giving a sharp golden color. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Silvo was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His martial abilities were realized during a raid on his village. 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.

Ideals: Athletic, Opinionated, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: He prefers to wear black clothing when he does not wear armor. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy chestnut hair. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He works hard and plays hard.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Sensitive, Hedonist. Bonds: Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Server

Voice: American accent

Possessions: Just what you see.