Description: An older man who wears silk and lounges about seductively, he is not a threatening figure. His hair is golden and very short. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Beloril liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He bought a bastard sword and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Professionalism. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 170 gp.

Description: This fat northern man has a bulbous nose and typically wears black cloth garments or leather armor. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover his moderate length auburn hair. His violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To clean up the streets.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Mason

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 10000 cp. Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1200 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1000 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (130 gp).

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a robe, a symbol of magic around his neck, and a monstrous two handed axe on his belt. His silver hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His skin is flawless and his violet eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: Eberdeb lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Through the years after Eberdeb was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Eberdeb's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and regain custody of his daughter

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His white hair is heavily combed to the left. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 80 gp. Moss agate (12 gp). 1 Banded mail.