Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. With a patchy black beard and wild black hair. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'8" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He has dyed his greying brown hair a little too much giving a sharp brown color. His white eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Cressel is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Gifted from a young age, Cressel studied abroad. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Cressel took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up shield and armor he uses now. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC.

Ideals: Joker, Justice, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He tends to wear a large brown jacket. His black hair, when down, is lengthy. This violet eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: He was born in the north. A freak accident while working with his Bellfounder mother left him crippled. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Impeccable, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: In love, Immigrant. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 800 gp. Golden yellow topaz (1200 gp). Violet garnet (1200 gp). Jasper (80 gp). Peridot (80 gp).

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a white coat. His hair is brown and curly. He has several tiny emerald earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He was granted psionic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: Rich purple corundum (700 gp).

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 5'0". He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment, and his gloved hand is found clutching a trident. He has styled his auburn hair well, parting it to the right. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Bounty Hunter. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when orcs swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He's also a talented Jeweler, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and many orcs want him driven away

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 30 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (8 gp).