Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. Sporting a white mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed tan hat.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. 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: Adrik lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. 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: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and doesn't want to be a detective and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Nature, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 360 gp.

Description: He prefers to wear yellow pants and tee shirts, and carries monstrous two handed axes. His silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His silver unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Mortician born in the past three hundred years. He works hard and plays hard.

History: He was born in a small forest village. Rimmon 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's also a talented Jeweler, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: To be a Jeweler again; and expand his business

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Hedonist. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 300 gp. Aquamarine (800 gp). Tourmaline (150 gp). Citrine (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. He has a very tight haircut. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: Hobart was born with his mother's beautiful face. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Assassin. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with blue lining and desert motifs. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His golden hair is greasy and uncared for. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

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, Kugáluga took it upon himself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. 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 feels threatened by others

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Antagonistic. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 10000 cp. Rich purple corundum (600 gp).

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: This man loves painting and to teach people painting more than just about anything. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Bricklayer arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Burgell 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. He has never given up on his painting dream.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Bonds: Rich, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 30000 sp. White opal (1000 gp). Peridot (30 gp). 1 Backpack. 1 Spyglass.