Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is wearing a long, tan, dusty cloak. He has brown hair. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Himo 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 Himo. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: 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; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Cynical. Bonds: Religious, Criminal record. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears bulky blue painted plate armor. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her brown eyes peer out from beneath her deerstalker blue hat.

Personality: She is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help her friends. She considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. A true patriot, Jarsali would do anything for her country. She is fiercely protective of her fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. She always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, she put together a working one.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted, Persistence. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 1600 sp. Tiger eye turquoise (5 gp). Smoky quartz (30 gp). Chalcedony (30 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears professional attire. His blonde hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. He has amber eyes and a black hat with a yellow feather.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Addict. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He has no hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. 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. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Logical, Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 100 sp. 2 Holy water.

Description: She is a mite stocky and wears a red tunic with black highlights, and long grey pants that bunch up around her shoes. Her hair is chestnut, silky, and of moderate length. She has a tattooed face.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: The child of a Painter, who enjoyed hunting, Wella was taken on many hunting expeditions. Her father took her hunting and taught her how to get in the mind of other creatures. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and to settle down with her crush

Flaws: Mundane, Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 600 sp. Silver comb with moonstones (100 gp).