Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His white hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. His eyes are a pleasant violet.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. 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: He was born on a small isolated farm. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 20000 cp. Deep blue spinel (600 gp). Chalcedony (60 gp). Jet (150 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His chestnut hair, when down, is lengthy. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: Kelter was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Dilettante hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to prove his worth to the world

Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 300 gp. Lapis lazuli (10 gp). Aquamarine (200 gp). Red spinel (70 gp).

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears red robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a longbow, but if one is not available he will default to his axe. He keeps his long gray fur kept up in a rat tail. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. 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 to loving parents in a slum to the east. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Cook hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he is greedy

Ideals: Passionate, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 800 gp. Amethyst (130 gp). Black pearl (1000 gp). Malachite (10 gp). Bloodstone (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears baggy yellow pantaloons and a brown scarf. He is physically well-built. He has styled his red hair well, parting it to the right. His green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. Some 4 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Namfoodle never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 40 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His black hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He has brown eyes and a grey hat with a black feather.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of brigands may trigger it at times.

History: Born to a Mortician, his mother struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Sculptor hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and a deep hatred of brigands

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Poor, In love, Adventurer. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 2000 cp. 1 Small steel mirror.