Description: He is well dressed, constantly wearing a red suit, white shirt, and blue tie, and carries scimitars. He has auburn hair. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

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 is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered dancing. He bought a scimitar and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Server

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 310 gp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man dresses like a well dressed Merchant does. His head has been shaved. He has brown eyes.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 62. 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. He is obsessed with his god.

History: Pirithin lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He struck the Merchant job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Job, Religious, Family. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Everburning torch. 1 Holy water. 4 Alchemist’s fire. 1 Thunderstones.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. His silver hair is cut short. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well.

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Guardian, Rich, Family. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 2000 sp. Aquamarine (1400 gp). Rock crystal (60 gp).

Description: He is a mite stocky and prefers to wear green pants and tee shirts. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length black hair. His green eyes are passionate and lively.

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. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing poetry.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. 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. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Uraim fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Artistic, Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 210 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.