Description: He is a mite stocky and wears red robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a longbow, but if one is not available he will default to his ceremonial dagger. His small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes are likewise gray.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Miner hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Recently the stress of being a Miner has made it difficult for him to sleep.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 600 gp. Zircon (30 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (6 gp). Eye agate (6 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She wears a worn and beaten armor. She cuts an attractive figure and her suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. She has styled her blonde hair well, parting it to the left. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. While she appears to be a normal Human, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. Since then, she has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and she is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Fearful, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: A 5'10" western woman, she wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. She is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. She now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero; and she desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 40 pp.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized tan coat. He has no hair. He has hazel eyes and a tan hat with a white feather.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 19. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

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 Alexandre was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Alexandre's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Antagonistic. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: Just what you see.