Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his monstrous two handed axe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. He has styled his purple hair well, parting it to the right. His silver eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Tiefling people; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Disciplined, Philantrophist. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: Hematite (12 gp). Aquamarine (1500 gp). Banded agate (12 gp). Lapis lazuli (12 gp). Zircon (20 gp). Rock crystal (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'1" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a robe, a symbol of magic around his neck, and a hand crossbow on his belt. He keeps his long brown hair kept up in a rat tail. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: Simon was born with his father's beautiful face. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Simon 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, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 40000 cp. Smoky quartz (70 gp). Pink pearl (130 gp). Aquamarine (500 gp). Deep green spinel (130 gp).

Description: He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Glassblower. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He has styled his dark red hair well, parting it to the right. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

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. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: The child of a Painter, who enjoyed hunting, Marbas was taken on many hunting expeditions. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to find somewhere to settle down

Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: In love, Nature, Attractive. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 5000 sp.

Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a red armored body suit, with a simple green line shooting up and back down. His silver hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are hazel and beady.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Thradal was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to settle down with his crush

Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item.