Description: A moderately attractive man, he sports black clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He sports a flattop fur cut. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Spear hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his painting career. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Artistic, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, In love. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: An older man who tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look, he is not a threatening figure. His black hair is unkempt and raggedy. 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 is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Tûhorn took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up shortspear and armor he uses now. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he is dressed in a clean tan cloak covering his clean studded leather. His black hair is singed and shortened. His eyes are violet and beady.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. 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, Takra is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Takra was born the youngest of three triplets. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Fisher work with an outfit from a few towns over. Fisher work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Bricklayer they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Fisher, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 400 gp. Finely wrought small gold bracelet (10 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (1000 gp).

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a robe, a symbol of magic around his neck, and a hammer on his belt. His beige fur is heavily combed to the right. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. 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, Left-Handed is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Left-Handed was born with his mother's beautiful face. Through the years after Left-Handed was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Left-Handed's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 9000 sp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (2300 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (2300 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (500 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (3000 gp).

Description: He wears an entirely green suit with black socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His blue crest has been sun bleached extensively. His gold unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. Through the years after Valorean was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Valorean's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 800 gp. Eye agate (5 gp). Smoky quartz (80 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.