Description: He wears tattered old clothes. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his nunchaku, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. His white hair has been sun bleached extensively. His silver eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He was granted arcane powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: To protect his home; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Guardian, Immigrant. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 210 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He wears blue painted combat armor at almost all times, and he perpetually has his kukri ready. He has shaved his head bald. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: This man loves poetry and to teach people poetry more than just about anything. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered poetry. He has never given up on his poetry dream.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Opinionated. Flaws: Insane. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 700 sp. Obsidian (9 gp).

Description: He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His hair is dark red and curly. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. 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: Habor was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. Habor liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He bought a shield and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Greedy. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 7000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Gnomes. His skin is light but he possesses many pastel ritualistic tattoos. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty black coat over it. His silver hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is greedy

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Lazy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 200 gp. Golden pearl (70 gp). Brown-green garnet (70 gp).

Description: He has a missing right arm. He usually wears his grey robe and has his flail always slung over his shoulder. His red hair is knotted and matted. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He is a great chef.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Rangrim grew up listening to his mother's many stories. Rangrim 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. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Selfish. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 400 sp.