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 wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He has dyed his greying black crest a little too much giving a sharp black color. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. After a long history of fighting, Mreksh and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 10000 cp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He sports a flattop hair cut. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Butcher arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Bundrigo took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up axe and armor he uses now. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he's looking for his big break

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: Tourmaline (40 gp).

Description: This man wears a worn and beaten armor, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His red hair is long and unkept. His eyes are hazel and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: This man loves singing and to teach people singing more than just about anything. 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. After coming to the age of reason, Efferil took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is greedy

Ideals: Artistic, Entrepeneur, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 370 gp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He typically wears tan cloth garments or leather armor. He has no hair. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

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. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Warryn took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up hammer and armor he uses now. He bought a hammer and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Has a crush, Nature. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His blonde hair is greasy and uncared for. His eyes are blue.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He is obsessed with his god.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Religious, Rich. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 4000 cp.