Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He typically wears white cloth garments or leather armor. He has no hair. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

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. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his mother. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 70 pp.

Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears dark leathers with embroidery. His brown hair is braided into rings. His eyes are likewise brown.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Ombul hails from a village terrorized by brigands. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by brigands. Ombul was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the brigands.

Motivation: A deep hatred of brigands; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Depressed, Impulsive. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Silk rope.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He has hazel eyes and a grey hat with a tan feather.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Optimist, Logical, Impeccable. Bonds: Slave, Nature. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He has dyed his greying dark red hair a little too much giving a sharp dark red color. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. He works hard and plays hard.

History: A child with a great deal of music talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has never given up on his music dream.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and to settle down with his crush

Ideals: Pacifist, Artistic. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 600 pp. Eye agate (5 gp). Deep green spinel (160 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he is renowned for his bright grey suits and hats. His blonde hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Wymar was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Cleric, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Cleric in service of a powerful lord somewhere. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature falchion.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 300 sp. 1 Good lock.