Description: This man is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized jet on his left hand. His black hair is cut short. He is baby faced.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He uses divination through singing.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Family. Occupation: Spy

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 150 gp. 4 Antitoxin.

Description: He has a missing right arm. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light blue in addition to tight pants. His silver crest is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 92. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Mreksh was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Depressed. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 1100 gp.

Description: He is dressed in a clean brown cloak covering his clean studded leather. He is portly but not overly obese. His brown hair is long and unkept. His red eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Forcas lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. After a long history of fighting, Forcas and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A 4'3" southern man, he is wearing a long, yellow, dusty cloak. He has dyed his greying chestnut hair a little too much giving a sharp chestnut color. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Sellsword arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Military, Rich, Job. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He prefers to wear flannel. His blue crest is thinning but still full. His eyes are likewise red. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He bought a ceremonial dagger and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 1000 gp. Chrysoberyl (160 gp). Violet garnet (1500 gp). Coral (160 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.