Description: He tends to wear a black poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He carries with him a set of rapiers on his belt, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. His white crest is heavily combed to the right. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. In his 15th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Rathkran 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. Flaws: Mundane, Insomniac, Fearful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 26000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Carter. He is portly but not overly obese. He wears his white hair up. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Carter.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Flaws: Depressed, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 2000 cp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: He wears a white vest and prefers tan and green shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 2'10" when asserting himself. With bright brown hair and a scraggly beard. His violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Hamil liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he seems to be bored by most things

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Nature. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around his neck, and a pickaxe on his belt. He is bald on top and has large brown tufts of hair around his ears. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. 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 to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Caeldrim has worked very hard to control his curse. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Caeldrim fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Insane. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 20 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She wears violet robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a sickle, but if one is not available she will default to her bow. Her silver hair is long and unkept. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: She is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. She takes great pride in her work and is very well organized. Her planner is full of calendar events.

History: She was born into a rich family. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 800 sp. Silver pearl (110 gp).