Description: This man stands a little under 6'8" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His auburn hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are brown.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: He was born in a small desert village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Holg took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up morningstar and armor he uses now. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and he is greedy

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush, Nature, Slave. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a worn and beaten armor. He has white fur. His eyes are copper and beady.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He was born in the north. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 1500 gp. Amber (50 gp). Azurite (12 gp). Blue quartz (12 gp). Sard (20 gp). Sard (20 gp). Moss agate (12 gp). Rhodochrosite (12 gp). Citrine (20 gp).

Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his crossbow with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He has done his best to style his white hair to look like a famous performer. His eyes are blue and catlike.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Blacksmith born in the past three hundred years. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Blacksmith.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Blacksmith responsibilities is difficult; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Bonds: Job, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 150 pp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He prefers to wear green clothing when he does not wear armor. He has no fur. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, Slave. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 90 pp. Silver comb with moonstones (400 gp). A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (30 gp). Finely wrought small gold bracelet (30 gp).

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a black collared shirt and red pants. He accessorizes with a brown scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His hair is golden and curly. He has gray eyes.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He bought a shield and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Bonds: Nature, Religious, Criminal record. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 300 gp.