Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He wears a tan armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. His hair is cut close to his head. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She wears baggy black pantaloons and a yellow scarf. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her shortspear, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. She has dyed her greying gold crest a little too much giving a sharp gold color. Her eyes are a pleasant red.

Personality: She is envious of other's things. She hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that she so desires. She uses divination through singing.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Daar grew up listening to her mother's many stories. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Baker work with an outfit from a few towns over. Baker work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature shortspear.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Baker responsibilities is difficult; and she wants to meet her childhood hero

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His blue hair is thinning but still full. His red eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

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 misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Mormo lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Mormo was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He's also a talented Jeweler, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and to be a jeweler again

Bonds: Family, Immigrant, Military, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

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 wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with deerstalker hat. His blonde hair is thinning but still full. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Diggory took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up hand crossbow and armor he uses now. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Diggory 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.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, Military. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 60 gp. Citrine (80 gp).