Description: This northern man wears white painted combat armor at almost all times. His clothes are grease stained in places. He keeps his green crest in a pixie cut. His red eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Healer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and he's in love

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He likes to wear grey tank tops with black pants. His black hair has been sun bleached extensively. 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 is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Ralf was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and doesn't want to be a masseuse and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: He is well dressed, constantly wearing a yellow suit, pastel shirt, and black tie. He carries with him a set of falchions, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His white hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. 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 into a rich family. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Religious, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 310 gp.

Description: He wears a blue vest and prefers black and green shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His tied-back hair is blonde. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker blue hat.

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. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He's also a talented Butcher, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Optimist, Professionalism, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 1000 gp. Obsidian (9 gp). Jade (130 gp). Peridot (70 gp). Blue star sapphire (700 gp). Red-brown spinel (130 gp). Golden pearl (130 gp). Moonstone (70 gp). Pink pearl (130 gp). Golden pearl (130 gp). Moonstone (70 gp). Violet garnet (600 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

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 wears a grey coat over a violet low-cut shirt, and a broad hat upon his head. His fur, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature shield.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Insane, Cynical, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: Just what you see.