Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He tends to wear a black poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His purple hair has been sun bleached extensively. His gold eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

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 hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

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 is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright brown and green, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. His moppish blonde hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.

Personality: Norman speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Norman was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Mentor, Slave. Occupation: Servant

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tiefling, and stands approximately 6'5". He wears a black vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His red leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his black boots flare out at the collars, and his gloved hand is found clutching a hand crossbow. His hair is silver and curly. He has gleaming, smiling black 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. Oriax is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Oriax was born on a far northern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Glassblower. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Secretive. Bonds: Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 5000 sp.

Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she typically wears tan cloth garments or leather armor. Her chestnut hair is braided into rings. Her fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She snorts whenever she laughs or is feeling confident. She loves her children and doesn't want them to worry about her. She loves to share her painting with anyone who is interested.

History: Unvera was born the youngest of three triplets. When Unvera reached her early adolescence her Gnome father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She's also a talented Cartwright, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job.

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Family, Military, Job. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Darkwood Buckler.