Description: This slender man stands about 6'7". He wears a worn and beaten armor. He has dyed his greying bronze crest a little too much giving a sharp bronze color. His red eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Donaar was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He has dyed his greying brown hair a little too much giving a sharp brown color. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Nutae liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 210 gp.

Description: 3'4" and muscular, this western man wears pastel robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a bastard sword, but if one is not available he will default to his warhammer. He keeps his long red hair kept up in a rat tail. His eyes are likewise brown.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Zook grew up listening to his father's many stories. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He came across an abandoned tomb where he found a relic that called out to him. After picking it up he was cursed by lycanthropy.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 1600 gp. A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (40 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (800 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (500 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His tied-back hair is golden. His ears are large.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. 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. Gorgûm took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up hammer and armor he uses now. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Nature. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.