Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his longbow with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He wears his black hair up in a very large beehive style do. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his amber eyes.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He comes from a rich northern family. Ostracized due to the divine powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dwarves became a terror of the countryside. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he is greedy

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His auburn hair is unkempt and raggedy. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: Born to a Miller, his mother struggled to pay the bills. Through the years after Burto was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Burto's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 180 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A 6'1" southern man, he does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His beige fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Born to a Roofer, his mother struggled to pay the bills. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Pelt was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Flaws: Addict, Selfish, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 1400 gp.

Description: He tends to wear a blue poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He has no hair. His eyes are gray.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 island due to the painful memories there. Ront took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up sickle and armor he uses now. After a long history of fighting, Ront and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (1000 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1200 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose grey pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He carries with him a set of flails, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His long brown hair reaches down to his waist. His skin is flawless and his brown eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. 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: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Weaver hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. After a long history of fighting, Vilberg and his spouse have recently divorced.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: Jet (80 gp).