Description: This man wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with brown colored cloaks and clothing. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized jet on his left hand. His cinnamon fur, when down, is lengthy. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Mercenary work with an outfit from a few towns over. Mercenary work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Antagonistic, Forgetful. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 8000 sp. Alexandrite (800 gp). Deep blue spinel (800 gp).

Description: An older man who has the majority of his body covered in plate, he is not a threatening figure. His broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. 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: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His parents were killed by giants in a raid when he was still a young child. The giants captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Aelar was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: A deep hatred of giants; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: French accent

Possessions: Blue quartz (14 gp). Rock crystal (50 gp). Red spinel (130 gp).

Description: This tall, slender woman wears a worn and beaten armor. She sports a flattop crest cut. Her eyes are likewise gold.

Personality: Eggren is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. She is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. She has had some formal singing training, and achieved minor success. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Extrovert, Artistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: She dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 6'5" when asserting herself. Her green crest is long and unkept. This gold eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. She does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Gilkass fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He prefers to wear black clothing when he does not wear armor. His crest is silver, silky, and of moderate length. He has gold eyes and a black hat with a yellow feather.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He's also a talented Miller, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 11000 sp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1600 gp). Jeweled gold crown (2000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.