Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a violet coat, and he perpetually has his morningstar ready. His moppish red hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was born in the east. Damien was born on a far eastern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Barber. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Damien 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, Joker. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Barber

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 400 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp). A silver and pearl hairclip (100 gp).

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He sports grey clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He keeps his long silver hair kept up in a rat tail. His half smiles and black eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He bought a monstrous two handed axe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Professionalism. Bonds: Slave, Attractive, Nature, Religious. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 90 gp. 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his scythe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. His blue hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. 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 a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He has had some formal dancing training, and achieved minor success. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Emotional, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: This dark-skinned male wears a robe, a symbol of death around his neck, and a rapier on his belt. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His black hair is singed and shortened. He has violet eyes and a grey hat with a blue feather.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. 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. Stannor 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.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Greedy, Fearful. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 5000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.