Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His white hair is thinning but still full. His eyes are gold and catlike.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He got into the Adventurer business at a young age. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered north to less war torn lands. He became a Adventurer soon after.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: PTSD, Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Job. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 300 gp. Coral (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. He has a dull look in his silver eyes.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Oriax is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Dilettante.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Bonds: Job, Rich, Family. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: This woman stands a little under 6'4" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She wears baggy black pantaloons and a tan scarf. Her crest is rusty and curly. She has red eyes.

Personality: This woman loves music and to teach people music more than just about anything. She is accommodating to her spouse and as such limits her hospitality. She is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven herself a capable leader.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Burana took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up flail and armor she uses now. She bought a flail and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: She is content.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: In love, Nature. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. She has shaved her head bald. She has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. She is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Herleva lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Her homeland was ravaged by war and she spent much of her life rebuilding it. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her sons to still be retired.

Motivation: To reunite with her old friends.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: American accent

Possessions: Obsidian (15 gp). Star ruby (1500 gp). 1 Minor magic item.