Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing black cape and mantle trimmed with soft white waves gently in the breeze. His brown hair is cut short. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Rangrim is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born in the west to a Doctor, Rangrim learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He's also a talented Sage, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and expand his business

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Bonds: Rich, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 500 gp. Amethyst (70 gp). Sard (20 gp). Chrysoberyl (70 gp).

Description: He wears a black small hat and black clothes. He carries with him a set of flails, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has gold crest. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady red eyes.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Rathkran fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Shy. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 16000 sp. Red-brown spinel (110 gp). Coral (110 gp). Jet (110 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (12 gp). Star ruby (600 gp).

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He has styled his cinnamon fur well, parting it to the right. His yellow unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. When Dynamic reached his early adolescence his Tabaxi mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He bought a kukri and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Disciplined, Logical. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Military. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 2700 sp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (500 gp).

Description: This eastern man typically wears tan cloth garments or leather armor. His clothes are grease stained in places. His golden hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Geoffrey was born with his mother's beautiful face. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 40 gp. 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield.