Description: He wears professional attire. He carries with him a set of lances, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He sports a flattop hair cut. He has several tiny topaz earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of giants may trigger it at times.

History: Ogbur was born with his mother's beautiful face. 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. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Zircon (50 gp). Aquamarine (700 gp). Bloodstone (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This southern man is wearing a long, black, dusty cloak. His clothes are grease stained in places. His green crest is matted, messy, and big. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Spice Merchant hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 1800 gp. Alexandrite (1400 gp). Pink pearl (150 gp). Alexandrite (1400 gp). Freshwater pearl (13 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He dresses in green turtlenecks beneath a white coat with blue slacks. His red hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His skin is flawless and his green eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature crossbow.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother; and to reunite with his absent father

Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 500 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (15 gp). Amber (150 gp).

Description: He wears a grey shirt with thin white vertical stripes and pastel pants, and he perpetually has his scimitar ready. His bronze crest is matted, messy, and big. His red unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Medrash has worked very hard to control his curse. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Medrash fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Secretive. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 100 sp.