Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He has a auburn handlebar mustache and slicked back auburn hair. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Bounty Hunter who has hired him part-time. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Bounty Hunter but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Morg was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. 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 orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Morg fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Pacifist, Persistence. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His tied-back hair is brown. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.

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. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: Gifted from a young age, Einkil studied abroad. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and to protect his home

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Guardian. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His hair is black and very short. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady silver eyes.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Melech grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Melech. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 1300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He prefers to wear brown pants and tee shirts. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his quarterstaff, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. He wears his scarlet crest up. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Born in the west to a Performer, Tarhun learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. During his travels, Tarhun and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Tarhun discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Tarhun fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: Dragonborn compassion; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease, Racist. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 2000 gp. Obsidian (6 gp). Rhodochrosite (6 gp).