Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane, and he perpetually has his sickle ready. His brown hair is greasy and uncared for. He is baby faced.

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. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 island due to the painful memories there. Tharivol took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up sickle and armor he uses now. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Tharivol fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 320 gp.

Description: Her left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She has the majority of her body covered in plate. She sports a flattop hair cut. Her hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. She receives visions of the future at random moments

History: She was born in the north. Her martial abilities were realized during a raid on her village. She found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, she put together a working one.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Dwarven people.

Ideals: Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 370 gp.

Description: She wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). She wears a colorful flower in her gold crest. Her fierce red eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She's a bit of a prankster. She knows she is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. She is accommodating to her spouse and as such limits her hospitality. She is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven herself a capable leader.

History: Antrara was born the youngest of three triplets. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Dragonborns in the west were limited. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of her brother.

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His black hair is knotted and matted. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: Born to a Knight, his father struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Junk Dealer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 7000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a robe, a symbol of strength around his neck, and a rapier on his belt. He keeps his golden hair in a flapper bob. His eyes are brown and beady.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the west were limited. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Percival fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 500 sp.