Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His black fur is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. 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 now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 1500 gp. Golden circlet with four aquamarines (4000 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (300 gp). Finely wrought small gold bracelet (70 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (2400 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (300 gp).

Description: She wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. She carries with her a set of bastard swords on her belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. Sporting a black mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. She has blue eyes and a tan hat with a blue feather.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this southern gal figured out how to best use her charms to convince people to do what she wants. She plays an instrument quite well.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Duvamil took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up bastard sword and armor she uses now. She bought a bastard sword and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and retire the richest woman in the south

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Fighting, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: This petite short woman is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. She tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look, marred by chocolates. Her black hair is singed and shortened. Her ears are large.

Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Blacksmith born in the past three hundred years. She will do just about anything if she becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this she is easily convinced.

History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Her father took her hunting and taught her how to get in the mind of other creatures. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Blacksmith.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Blacksmith and was forced into it by her family; and she would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Has a crush, Nature, Family. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 1800 sp.

Description: She wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty green coat over it. She carries a battered shield and tarnished quarterstaff as well. Her red crest has been sun bleached extensively. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Nala grew up listening to her father's many stories. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Tiefling companion (her 'brother'). She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature quarterstaff.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 17000 cp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty green coat over it. His red hair is unkempt and raggedy. His silver eyes peer out from beneath his broad green hat.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Through the years after Skamos was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Skamos's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 110 gp.