Description: He is well dressed, constantly wearing a brown suit, red shirt, and white tie. He carries a battered quarterstaff and tarnished glaive as well. He is bald on top and has large silver tufts of hair around his ears. His eyes are brown and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Half-Orcs became a terror of the countryside. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Nybarg fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His black fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Skirt liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane, Addict, Forgetful. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 800 pp. Pink pearl (60 gp). Black pearl (1600 gp). Moss agate (16 gp). Pink pearl (60 gp). Chrysoprase (80 gp). Banded agate (16 gp). Sard (80 gp). Rhodochrosite (16 gp). Alexandrite (1600 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 wears a red small hat and red clothes. His black hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. 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's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Aldous was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Military, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He usually wears his grey robe and has his whip always slung over his shoulder. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy golden hair. He has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He is a Chromatic Dragon in disguise. While he appears to be a normal Dwarf, 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 now owns his own business.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and obtaining odd cultural dwarven artifacts is his passion

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: This southern man is abnormally tall. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with Stetson hat. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He has silver hair. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady brown eyes.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his father. Through the years after Alex was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Alex's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 6000 sp.