Description: He wears a white armored body suit, with a simple grey line shooting up and back down. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Through the years after Uthûg was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Uthûg's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. After a long history of fighting, Uthûg and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: This woman prefers to wear black pants and tee shirts. She has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized sapphire on her left hand. Her hair is silver and curly. Her gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. She is an amazing painter.

History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when brigands swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Her mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her mother was legitimate. She was granted druidic powers by her dying brother.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and she desires to right it

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 500 sp. Amber (120 gp).

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She usually wears her red robe and has her spear always slung over her shoulder. Her long brown hair reaches down to her waist. Her fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She considers herself the protector of her home. She feels this is her duty and calling. She loves being with her children and actually smiles when they are around. She would do anything for them. She dislikes her ex a great deal.

History: Shaena was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Fighter, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Fighter in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Shaena abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and obtaining odd cultural dragonborn artifacts is her passion

Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Guardian, Family, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 5000 cp. 3 Acid flasks.

Description: 4'1" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His auburn hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Ulfgar was born with his father's beautiful face. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and to be a engraver again

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'5" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with wide-brimmed hat. His silver hair is cut short. He has brown eyes and a white hat with a red feather.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. The war was a terrible time for him, and Rûkdûg does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Rûkdûg was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. 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. 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. Rûkdûg fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Persistence, Fighting. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Mentor. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 110 gp.