Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing black cape and mantle trimmed with soft blue waves gently in the breeze. He wears his silver crest up. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. After months of barely getting by, Bharash managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, he made his way to the capital under a new identity.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 1100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears tan trousers with grey and tan striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He has wavy blonde hair. His eyes are hazel and catlike.

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. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When Nazdûg reached his early adolescence his Half-Orc mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. After a long history of fighting, Nazdûg and his spouse have recently divorced.

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

Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 19000 sp. Blue quartz (13 gp). Rose (30 gp). Freshwater pearl (13 gp). Blue sapphire (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a tattered pair of loose white pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He has dyed his greying silver hair a little too much giving a sharp silver color. His ears are large.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. Andram enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: Andram was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Adept, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Adept in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 400 pp. Old masterpiece painting (1300 gp). A delicate silver chain set with a tourmaline (60 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1300 gp). Gold music box (3000 gp).

Description: He likes to wear yellow tank tops with brown pants. He carries a battered bastard sword and tarnished lance as well. His black fur is singed and shortened. His eyes are hazel and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He now mingles about in high society.

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

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 400 gp.