Description: This fat eastern man has a bulbous nose and wears a simple tan robe with yellow stripes complete with hood. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His red hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He has a tattooed face.

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. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. In his 12th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He became a Servant soon after.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he wants to get laid

Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Has a crush, Mentor. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with broad hat. He carries with him a set of axes, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His long white hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He has several tiny jet earrings on each ear.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Radomir took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up axe and armor he uses now. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 200 gp. Rose (50 gp). Deep green spinel (160 gp). Obsidian (5 gp). Blue star sapphire (700 gp).

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes are hazel.

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. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Naal was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Cynical, Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 110 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: This slender man stands about 3'11". He usually wears his white robe and has his lance always slung over his shoulder. His golden hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Dwarven culture. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Weaver work with an outfit from a few towns over. Weaver work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He's also a talented Tailor, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Racist, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 1300 sp.

Description: An older man who wears a tan shirt, with a pastel mid length shorts with pastel tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them, he is not a threatening figure. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Randal wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Aristocrat, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He got into the Mercenary business at a young age. A gifted student he started as a Soapmaker, but he got bored and became a Mercenary. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Expand his business; and to be a soapmaker again

Ideals: Disciplined, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: Just what you see.