Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care, and carries maces. His black hair has been sun bleached extensively. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his green eyes.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Beloril was born with his mother's beautiful face. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Beloril fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This eastern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears dull grey sweaters, loose green pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed glaive, just in case. His blonde hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His hazel eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Olunt lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Olunt took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up glaive and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Family, Nature. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 220 gp.

Description: He stands about 6'6" and wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a scythe, but if one is not available he will default to his trident. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His white crest is lengthy. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gold eyes.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Born in the north to a Animal Trainer, Shamash learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He tends to his Animal Trainer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Animal Trainer responsibilities is difficult.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 30000 cp. Sard (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She wears tan trousers with violet and white striped suspenders. She wears various colorful collared shirts. She has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to her abundance of muscles. She has slicked back silver hair. She has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this northern gal figured out how to best use her charms to convince people to do what she wants. She is an amazing painter.

History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. She was an apprentice working in her mother's forge. She now owns her own business.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Gifted, Impeccable. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: She wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with Stetson hat. Her crest is short and silver. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. She is a thrill seeker, she laughs at people and throws down challenges. She is highly competitive and combative.

History: A powerful brothel owner made her what she is. Like her father and her sister before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Cook. She tends to her Cook job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: She possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and she will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 160 gp.