Description: 3'5" and muscular, this southern man is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He sports a long black beard, and similarly colored long hair. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. In the meantime he has taken over work as a Hunter and occasionally as a mercenary.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 400 gp. Red garnet (130 gp).

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he wears a tight fitting green shirt and pants. His hair is short and chestnut. He has gleaming, smiling silver eyes.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Ostracized due to the psionic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Tieflings became a terror of the countryside. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This western man is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His clothes are grease stained in places. His long cinnamon fur is drawn into a two foot long braid. His copper eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: He was born in the west. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Tabaxis in the west were limited. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers

Flaws: Addict, Sensitive. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 5000 sp.

Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He wears a green vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His grey leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his green boots flare out at the collars. His white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. 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 always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Iados took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up longbow and armor he uses now. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Iados fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Joker, Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 190 gp.