Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'1" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is wearing a tight green one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length black hair. His eyes are white and catlike.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with poetry. He constantly tries to fill his life with poetry. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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. Ahrim took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up shortbow and armor he uses now. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He wears a fancy grey suit. He is physically well-built. He has moderate length blonde hair. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Gifted from a young age, Kildrak studied abroad. 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 has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature hammer.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: A 5'10" northern man, he wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His moppish black hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. 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: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Sellsword work with an outfit from a few towns over. Sellsword work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and expand his business

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

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: Pink pearl (130 gp). 1 Everburning torch.

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 dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He has done his best to style his blonde hair to look like a famous performer. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He always admired psionic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To be a Gardener again; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 130 gp. Deep green spinel (40 gp).

Description: He has a missing right arm. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He has shaved his head bald. This blue eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Burto was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Burto decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature dagger.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC.

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 4000 cp.