Description: The dark-skinned man stands 5'2" and wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His auburn hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Skog is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: Skog was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Commoner, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Commoner in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Ostracized due to the martial powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Half-Orcs became a terror of the countryside. After a long history of fighting, Skog and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He wears dull violet sweaters, loose red pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed spear, just in case. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He has wavy silver hair. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Dreali abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 15000 sp. Rhodochrosite (8 gp). Golden yellow topaz (700 gp). Bloodstone (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a white tunic with pastel highlights, and long blue pants that bunch up around his shoes. His hair is long and white with streaks of brown, and is pulled back with small white clips. His beard is brown, braided, and well cared for. He has violet eyes and a white hat with a pastel feather.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 52. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. Stannor enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: The child of a Fletcher, who enjoyed hunting, Stannor was taken on many hunting expeditions. 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. Stannor took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up ceremonial dagger and armor he uses now. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Stannor was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: Many giants want him driven away; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Flaws: Insane, Hedonist. Bonds: Nature, Enemies, Criminal record. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 300 pp. Gold music box (3000 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (80 gp). A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (90 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp).

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears bulky brown painted plate armor. He has wavy red fur. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He was taken from his home at a very young age. After a long history of fighting, Windy and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and doesn't want to be a banker and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Slave, Family. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 1900 gp.