Description: He is wearing a long, brown, dusty cloak. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly glaives and scimitars. His brown hair has been sun bleached extensively. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his father. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. Being a Gardener kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to unite with his sister

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant, Military, Family. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He has a large tan mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his blue robe. He has wavy auburn hair. His eyes are brown and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. 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, Beiro is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. Beiro was born on a far southern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Knight. He has achieved small success as a Knight.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he is content

Ideals: Justice, Artistic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 46000 sp. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he is well dressed, constantly wearing a green suit, grey shirt, and brown tie. His white hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker green hat.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He got into the Barkeep business at a young age. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his mother's willingness to do anything to win. He tends to his Barkeep job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 250 gp. 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield.

Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty brown coat over it. He carries a battered whip and tarnished club as well. His bronze crest is thinning but still full. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. 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 gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Tarhun fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Secretive. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Masterwork Light steel shield.