Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He wears his golden hair up. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing dancing.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Artistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a black collared shirt and grey pants. He accessorizes with a black scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His hair is silver and very short. He has gleaming, smiling gold eyes.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. Fenriz 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: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and a deep hatred of gnolls

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: He is a husky man, who tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His blonde hair and beard is wavy and long. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He was born in the north. After coming to the age of reason, Calcitro took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Addict, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 1000 cp. Obsidian (8 gp).

Description: He wears baggy black pantaloons and a tan scarf. He carries a battered sai and tarnished axe as well. He has gold crest. His gold eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 160 gp.