Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his shield with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His moppish blonde hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and dragonborn compassion

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Disease. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 160 pp. Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2000 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1600 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep red leather and dull brown iron scale mail. He wears his auburn hair down. This blue eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He worked as a nervous Herbalist and found it very stressful. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Herbalist for the past few years.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Family. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 8000 sp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he wears a tight fitting tan shirt and pants. His blonde hair is still thick. He has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Gifted from a young age, Alvyn studied abroad. His psionic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was granted psionic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 80 pp. Rhodochrosite (12 gp).

Description: He is a husky man, who has the majority of his body covered in plate. Sporting a brown mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He has green eyes and a blue hat with a red feather.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He uses divination through singing.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the east. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.