Description: He wears a green collared shirt and red pants. He accessorizes with a white scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He wears a Stetson hat to cover his moderate length blue hair. His eyes are likewise white. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and wants his loneliness to end

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is a husky man, who wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He has moderate length red hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Locksmith. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Locksmith. In his journeys he found a malevolent artifact. He wishes to return this artifact and its corrupting influence back to where it came.

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

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He prefers to wear red clothing when he does not wear armor. His auburn hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. His face is scarred and worn.

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 respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Foxilon is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. 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. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He usually wears his green robe and has his hand crossbow always slung over his shoulder. He wears a colorful flower in his blue hair. His white eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. After a long history of fighting, Paymon and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Addict, Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Server

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 20 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.