Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright brown and black, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. His brown hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines green.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Krakhorn will drive conversation. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered poetry. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Krakhorn fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Extrovert, Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 90 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

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 works hard and plays hard.

History: Born to a Locksmith, his mother struggled to pay the bills. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. 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.

Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Assassin

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

Possessions: 100000 cp. Lapis lazuli (5 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a tan armored body suit, with a simple blue line shooting up and back down. He wears his black hair down. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

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 Krimmon does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Born to a Engraver, his mother struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Fisher hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He came across an abandoned tomb where he found a relic that called out to him. After picking it up he was cursed by vampirism.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Poor. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 11000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is very fat, and wears an entirely white suit with black socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His hair is brown and very short. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. During his travels, Ortegar and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Ortegar discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Ortegar fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Performer

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 300 gp. Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1700 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (1000 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He is portly but not overly obese. His auburn hair is lengthy. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Dwarves.

History: Kilvar hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. In his 16th year, his parents were killed by a dire rats raid, leaving Kilvar alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Unemployed they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Baker, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Many dire rats want him driven away; and to unite with his brother

Flaws: Insane, Terse, Racist. Bonds: Enemies, Family. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 1900 sp.