Description: This slender woman stands about 6'5". She wears black leather gloves, a black jacket, and tight pants. She has moderate length silver hair. Her eyes are gold.

Personality: She snorts whenever she laughs or is feeling confident. She has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Military, Rich. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Breastplate.

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 trousers with blue and black striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He wears a colorful flower in his white hair. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Roondar was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. 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; and to settle down with his crush

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 350 gp.

Description: He prefers to wear white pants and tee shirts. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. With bright black hair and a scraggly beard. His ears are large.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Barkeep; and he would like to get married and retire

Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Criminal record, Has a crush, Rich. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He typically wears white cloth garments or leather armor. His golden hair has been sun bleached extensively. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. After a long history of fighting, Bucklal and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Server

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing black cape and mantle trimmed with soft grey waves gently in the breeze. His purple hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His white eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Mormo abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and obtaining odd cultural half-elven artifacts is his passion

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 60 gp.