Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a tan coat over a white low-cut shirt, and a Stetson hat upon his head. His red hair is heavily combed to the right. His fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: This man loves poetry and to teach people poetry more than just about anything. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Bulzo abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Bulzo fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his bow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. His long red hair reaches down to his waist. His eyes are likewise amber.

Personality: This man loves dancing and to teach people dancing more than just about anything. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Pallabar lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: To unite with his brother.

Ideals: Artistic, Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with feathered hat, and he perpetually has his monstrous two handed axe ready. His chestnut hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Tharivol fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal.

Ideals: Fighting, Passionate. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Religious. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Banded mail.

Description: He tends to wear a black poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He is portly but not overly obese. His red hair is singed and shortened. His eyes are brown and beady.

Personality: This man loves singing and to teach people singing more than just about anything. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.

Ideals: Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 1200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a yellow vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His violet leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his yellow boots flare out at the collars. His brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. 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, Euron is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered west to less war torn lands. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic, Mundane, PTSD. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: Just what you see.