Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His brass crest is still thick. His gold eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

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 invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Trynnicus was born with his father's beautiful face. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Joker, Philantrophist. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing black cape and mantle trimmed with soft brown waves gently in the breeze. He sports a long brown beard, and similarly colored long hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are violet.

Personality: He hates Half-Orcs with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. Skog is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: Skog hails from a village terrorized by drow. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Half-Orc activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Half-Orc doctor. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and money/treasure

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 600 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (800 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp).

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He wears a grey shirt, with a green mid length shorts with green tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them, marred by beers. His auburn hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His gray eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. 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: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family 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. 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: Seeks redemption; and money/treasure

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He has the majority of his body covered in plate, and he perpetually has his club ready. His blonde hair is smooth and relatively long. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines brown.

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. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. 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 gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Paelias fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 2300 gp.