Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he wears a tight fitting black shirt and pants. He has a long silver beard with little hanging trinkets. His violet eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Logical, Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 9000 cp.

Description: 6'4" and lanky with angular features, she is an attractive figure. She sports green clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. Her blue hair is thinning but still full. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She likes to make people angry or surprised. She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Damaia was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Bowyer. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature hand crossbow.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 2300 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She is wearing a long, yellow cloak. She keeps her chestnut hair in a flapper bob. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. She is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: Born to a Interpreter, her mother struggled to pay the bills. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. She has achieved small success as a Bookbinder.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: 6'6" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears green painted combat armor at almost all times. He keeps his copper crest in a pixie cut. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. While he appears to be a normal Dragonborn, 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. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 12000 cp. Eye agate (11 gp). Onyx (60 gp).

Description: He wears white robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a trident, but if one is not available he will default to his falchion. He is portly but not overly obese. His brown hair is cut short. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his green eyes.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Shágflak's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the west. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Half-Orcs in the west were limited. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 1000 cp. Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp).