Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His chestnut hair and beard is wavy and long. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. 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, Bilbron is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Bilbron was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Disciplined, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 310 gp.

Description: 4'11" and muscular, this western man wears tattered old clothes. He wears a Stetson hat to hide his balding. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are brown.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Athletic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This late middle aged man is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior and is in decent physical shape. His black crest is unkempt and raggedy. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Mortician hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. After a long history of fighting, Pijjirik and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 390 gp.

Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He is portly but not overly obese. He has moderate length white hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Trag was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Insane, Secretive. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a yellow shirt, with a blue mid length shorts with blue tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He wears a feathered hat to hide his balding. His eyes are likewise hazel.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He is obsessed with his god.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Nalral grew up listening to his mother's many stories. A gifted student he started as a Apothecary, but he got bored and became a Ruler. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 3 years.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Religious, Adventurer, Job, Rich. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 700 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (6 gp). Chalcedony (50 gp). Moss agate (6 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.