Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He prefers to wear white pants and tee shirts. He wears his silver hair down. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. Braak was born on a far eastern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Jeweler. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 500 sp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This exceptionally lanky woman wears light armors faded through time and improper care. Her black hair is singed and shortened. She has several tiny aquamarine earrings on each ear.

Personality: She never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and she has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Painter

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 260 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: This tall, slender man wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His golden hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Mogg 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 to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Passionate, Logical, Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 1000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: An older woman who has a large grey mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her black robe, she is not a threatening figure. Her long silver hair reaches down to her waist. Her eyes are blue and beady.

Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. She works hard and plays hard.

History: Ilde lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Ilde grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Ilde. As of late she has set up a hidden staging nest where she ambushes people she hires for escort.

Motivation: Wants to raise her children well; and doesn't want to be a adventurer and was forced into it by her family

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Climber’s kit.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is dressed in earthy colors with a white and brown handkerchief worn on his left side. His chestnut hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. After months of barely getting by, Bucklal managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, he made his way to the capital under a new identity.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 300 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.