Description: This light-skinned male wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. He has shaved his head bald. His ears are large.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and many dire rats want him driven away

Ideals: Justice, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Disease. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: This man wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He keeps his long black hair kept up in a rat tail. His red unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. A true patriot, Morthos would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Military, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (50 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp).

Description: She prefers to wear brown clothing when she does not wear armor. She has dyed her greying orange fur a little too much giving a sharp orange color. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. She has a habit of throwing herself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Shy, Impulsive, Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky woman wears bulky white painted plate armor. Her blonde hair, when down, is lengthy. Her amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. She is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: She was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for her. It may also be what makes her so good at details. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Nora fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 1 Everburning torch.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears skinny pants and wears a blue and pastel robe with the hood down. His black hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. This gray eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 89. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Some 10 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Erky never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 29000 sp.