Description: This man is tall and muscular. He is wearing a tight black one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His brown hair has been sun bleached extensively. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: A deep hatred of goblins; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 600 gp. Deep green spinel (90 gp). Amber (90 gp). Violet garnet (1400 gp). Freshwater pearl (14 gp). Aquamarine (1400 gp). Tourmaline (90 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 6'3" and is dressed in earthy colors with a black and tan handkerchief worn on his left side. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy red hair. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines brown.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Ernest is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and balancing his hectic life and new barrister responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his kukri with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'0" when asserting himself. He keeps his blue hair in a pixie cut. His red eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He hates brigands. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and expand his business

Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer, Nature, Religious, Job. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 20 gp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty brown coat over it. He wears a Stetson hat to cover his moderate length copper crest. His ears are large.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island 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 island due to the painful memories there. Nadarr took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up whip and armor he uses now. He bought a whip and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he's attracted to the pc

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 1500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.