Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He has done his best to style his purple hair to look like a famous performer. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

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 is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is greedy; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 700 sp. Rose (70 gp). Azurite (4 gp). Rock crystal (70 gp).

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he has the majority of his body covered in plate. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Roger was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Military, Religious. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 1200 gp.

Description: He dresses well, wearing grey shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time, and he perpetually has his longsword ready. His hair is brown and very short. His eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. 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. Pâsh fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Nature. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 270 gp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he prefers to wear brown pants and tee shirts. He has moderate length brown hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Gifted from a young age, Everard studied abroad. After coming to the age of reason, Everard took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Guardian. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 110 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His hair, while still mostly silver, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are green.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Half-Orc companion (his 'brother'). He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Cynical, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Guard

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 900 gp.