Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears dark leathers with embroidery. His hair is chestnut and curly. His eyes are likewise green.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of brigands may trigger it at times.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Justin grew up listening to his mother's many stories. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Justin took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up hand crossbow and armor he uses now. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer, Nature, Religious. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 300 gp. Violet garnet (1200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He is physically well-built. His golden hair is still thick. His eyes are hazel.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Barkeep business.

History: Rangrim lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Rangrim has worked very hard to control his curse. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Ruler they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Barkeep, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found.

Ideals: Joker, Persistence. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 210 gp.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He wears a deerstalker hat to hide his balding. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.

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 has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He got into the Doctor business at a young age. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and balancing his hectic life and new doctor responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 5000 sp. Old masterpiece painting (2300 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1200 gp). A delicate silver chain set with a tourmaline (30 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (2300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized black coat. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His skin is flawless and his green eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 200 gp. Rock crystal (80 gp). Rock crystal (80 gp). Iolite (80 gp).

Description: He is renowned for his bright black suits and hats. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his monstrous two handed axe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. He has dyed his greying chestnut hair a little too much giving a sharp chestnut color. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his small black hat.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Weaver who has hired him part-time. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the north. His childhood dream was to be a Spice Merchant, but he was a colossal failure. He's also a talented Spice Merchant, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to pay off his debts

Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Has a crush, Immigrant, Job, Debt. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 400 gp.