Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He has a large white mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his tan robe. He has styled his blue hair well, parting it to the right. His half smiles and white eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He hates dire rats. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Vassago took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up sai and armor he uses now. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Farmer and was forced into it by his family.

Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Nature, Family. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 500 gp. Obsidian (8 gp).

Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with tan colored cloaks and clothing. His blonde hair is heavily combed to the right. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. 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: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. In his 16th year, his parents were killed by a goblins raid, leaving William alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He struck the Carter job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: He likes to wear tan tank tops with blue pants. He carries with him a set of flails on his belt, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. His hair, while still mostly auburn, has prominent grey streaks. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 62. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A freak accident while working with his Body Guard father left him crippled. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Insane, Shy, Disease. Occupation: Miller

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 14000 cp. White opal (1000 gp). Smoky quartz (30 gp). 1 Everburning torch. 4 Alchemist’s fire. 4 Alchemist’s fire. 1 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: This dark-skinned male wears bulky red painted plate armor. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. With bright auburn hair and a scraggly beard. This blue eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Riardon hails from a village terrorized by drow. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Navigator. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Navigator.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 900 gp.