Description: He wears tattered old clothes. He carries with him a set of scimitars, each one with a opal on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His white fur, when down, is lengthy. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He's also a talented Sellsword, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and balancing his hectic life and new layabout responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears tan painted combat armor at almost all times. He has done his best to style his silver hair to look like a famous performer. His eyes are likewise violet.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Oppleby fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is content

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 10000 cp.

Description: She stands about 5'4" and is well dressed, constantly wearing a violet suit, brown shirt, and grey tie. Her right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. Her chestnut hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. Her eyes are likewise hazel. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Stoic and calm, she prefers to meditate than take action. She invented a lineage for herself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: She was born in a small forest village. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 150 gp. Amber (50 gp).

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears blue robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a falchion, but if one is not available he will default to his mace. He wears a top hat to cover his moderate length chestnut hair. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is lean but muscular and usually wears his blue robe and has his axe always slung over his shoulder. He wears a colorful flower in his black hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. When Paelias reached his early adolescence his Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He bought a axe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Ideals: Optimist, Professionalism. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Military. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 300 gp.