Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His white hair is heavily combed to the right. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. 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 was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of specialists.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Secretive, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look, marred by chocolates. His blonde hair has been sun bleached extensively. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is greedy; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 100 sp. Black pearl (200 gp). 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: With brown face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she wears a black cloak and cross-gartered red stockings. Her brown hair is greasy and uncared for. Her silver eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Priest who has hired her part-time. She works hard and plays hard.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Has a crush, Immigrant. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She wears a brown collared shirt and white skirt. She accessorizes with a red scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt. Her beige fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She is envious of other's things. She hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that she so desires. She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: She wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Insomniac, Greedy. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She is a mite stocky and wears a grey vest and prefers brown and blue shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. With wild chestnut hair. Her blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Barbena embodies much of what other species detest in the Dwarves. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Barbena is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

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. Through the years after Barbena was born, her mother became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Barbena's mother didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Antagonistic, Insomniac. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 1500 sp.