Description: This western man is abnormally tall. He wears blue robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a falchion, but if one is not available he will default to his bastard sword. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He has auburn hair. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He got into the Fletcher business at a young age. Arumawann was born on a far western mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Fletcher. He's also a talented Locksmith, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 90 gp. Brown-green garnet (130 gp).

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He sports a flattop hair cut. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Randal speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He has never given up on his painting dream.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Flaws: Insane, Forgetful. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 300 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears a tattered pair of loose blue pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His long white hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. 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. His druidic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. After a long history of fighting, Caeldrim and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he's in love

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. She sports golden long hair. Her eyes are likewise violet.

Personality: She swings through moods quickly. One moment she is cool and collected, the next she is carried away by passions. She is skeptical of what others tell her and is slow to trust.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Finellen fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Passionate. Flaws: Shy. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 40 pp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (500 gp).

Description: He is dressed in a clean brown cloak covering his clean studded leather. He carries with him a set of hammers on his belt, each one with a ruby on the hilt. His orange fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. A true patriot, Trail would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict, Terse. Bonds: Military, Poor. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 70 gp.