Description: He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He carries with him a set of kukris on his belt, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He has dyed his greying blue crest a little too much giving a sharp blue color. His red eyes peer out from beneath his broad tan hat.

Personality: This man loves painting and to teach people painting more than just about anything. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: Heskan was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Spice Merchant hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he has a crush on the local server

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Entrepeneur, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He carries with him a set of axes on his belt, each one with a ruby on the hilt. His black hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: Everard was born with his mother's beautiful face. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Everard fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Family. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his spear with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has styled his dark red hair well, parting it to the right. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. A freak accident while working with his Glassblower father left him crippled. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dwarf, and stands approximately 4'4". He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a brown coat, and his gloved hand is found clutching a spear. His blonde hair is smooth and relatively long. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Philantrophist, Professionalism, Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 360 gp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a blue vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His tan leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his blue boots flare out at the collars. His long white hair reaches down to his waist. This hazel eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Family, Slave, Guardian, Rich. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: Just what you see.