Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with red colored cloaks and clothing. He keeps his silver hair in a pixie cut. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Gardener hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Slave. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This late middle aged man wears tan trousers with black and white striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts and is in decent physical shape. His gold crest is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He has gleaming, smiling gold eyes.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. He always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: Expand his business; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 2700 sp. 1 Smokesticks.

Description: A 5'7" southern man, he prefers to wear tan pants and tee shirts. His black hair is matted, messy, and big. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is a Glassblower first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Glassblower but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Tiefling, 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 has achieved small success as a Glassblower.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to be a sellsword again

Ideals: Pacifist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 12000 cp. Coral (130 gp). 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His chestnut hair is smooth and relatively long. His fierce gold eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is mildly Tiefling supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of brigands may trigger it at times.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. 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. Raam was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the brigands.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Racist, Mundane. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He has a long white beard with little hanging trinkets. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Whurbin was born with his mother's beautiful face. He took after his mother in leading caravans. Because they were valued, his mother taught him to defend himself. When his mother died while fighting giants, the young Whurbin began to lead the lost caravan. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Has a crush. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 400 sp. 1 Chain shirt.