Description: A 5'8" northern man, he is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright grey and black, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He keeps his silver hair in a flapper bob. His eyes are a pleasant amber.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing dancing.

History: Mindartis lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His first spouse was a Mortician, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Half-Elven people; and he is greedy

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Addict, Racist. Bonds: Rich, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a glaive, but if one is not available he will default to his bow. His brown hair, when down, is lengthy. His fierce red eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 85. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. 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, Akmen is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his mother. Akmen was born on a far northern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Miller. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 29000 cp. Chrysoberyl (120 gp). Rich purple corundum (500 gp). Lapis lazuli (16 gp). Aquamarine (900 gp).

Description: He is a husky man, who wears a black cloak and cross-gartered green stockings. His white hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are brown and beady.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. The war was a terrible time for him, and Gilbert does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the east.

Ideals: Athletic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He has a long blonde beard with little hanging trinkets. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He receives visions of the future at random moments

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. After coming to the age of reason, Gimurt took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Gimurt fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 310 gp.

Description: This late middle aged man is typically in his Cook uniform and is in decent physical shape. His blue hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are a pleasant red.

Personality: He is a Cook first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He got into the Cook business at a young age. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 4000 sp.