Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she is wearing a tight violet one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. Her chestnut hair is unkempt and raggedy. Her eyes are likewise hazel.

Personality: Here is a woman who knows she is the smartest in the room. She talks down to others constantly. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Miller hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 40000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Her golden hair is smooth and relatively long. She has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.

Personality: She is a very philanthropic person; she spends her free time working at various soup kitchens. She is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Hugolina was raised in a hard working conservative environment. A gifted student she started as a Tailor, but she got bored and became a Mercenary. She has worked as a Mercenary like her mother before her.

Motivation: To be a Tailor again.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is light but he possesses many grey ritualistic tattoos. He tends to wear a large tan jacket. His long brown hair reaches down to his waist. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Patrick took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up morningstar and armor he uses now. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic, Racist, Shy. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 4000 sp. Deep blue spinel (600 gp). Aquamarine (600 gp). Alexandrite (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears just a brown suit. He has wavy blonde hair. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: Gilbert was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Paladin, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Paladin in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He always admired psionic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. 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 desires power and/or immortality; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Passionate, Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 100 gp.