Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He wears a green collared shirt and brown pants. He accessorizes with a blue scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He wears a deerstalker hat to hide his balding. His skin is flawless and his red eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. A gifted student he started as a Mortician, but he got bored and became a Sellsword. He became a Sellsword soon after.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Slave, Attractive, Job, Rich. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 20 gp. Chrysoberyl (80 gp).

Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Her brass crest is braided into rings. Her red eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Fighting, Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Shy. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a worn and beaten armor. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover his moderate length blue crest. His red eyes are passionate and lively.

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. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. 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 knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Rich, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 500 sp. Moss agate (10 gp).

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 pastel robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a glaive, but if one is not available he will default to his greatsword. His beige fur is greasy and uncared for. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Pelt fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and many giants want him driven away

Ideals: Justice, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he usually wears his grey robe and has his nunchaku always slung over his shoulder. His tied-back hair is chestnut. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. After a long history of fighting, Roger and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 140 gp.