Description: He is lean but muscular and usually wears his black robe and has his shortspear always slung over his shoulder. His black hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Born in the north to a Crown-heir, Halander learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. Halander 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 has worked as a Crown-heir like his father before him.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He is wearing a long, green, dusty cloak. His blonde hair is thinning but still full. His skin is flawless and his gray eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature greatsword.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Passionate, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Adventurer, Guardian. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: German accent

Possessions: Black opal (1600 gp). Sardonyx (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His golden hair is still thick. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 1800 sp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His fur is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Serpent will drive conversation. He uses divination through singing.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This man wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He has wavy white crest. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. 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 served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Donaar took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up shield and armor he uses now. After a long history of fighting, Donaar and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Military, Nature. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 600 gp.