Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a worn and beaten armor. His silver crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Maagog was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He worked as a nervous Masseuse and found it very stressful. He's also a talented Banker, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Flaws: Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Family, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Musical instrument.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His fur is orange and very short. His copper eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 21000 cp. 1 Breastplate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears long strands of topaz and short green dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His copper crest is long and unkept. His gold eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. In his 17th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 30000 cp. Rose (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He tends to wear a black poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'4" when asserting himself. He sports a flattop hair cut. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Morthos wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Morthos took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up club and armor he uses now. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 13 years.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Disciplined, Impeccable. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 150 pp. Sard (30 gp).