Description: This exceptionally lanky man dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He wears his golden hair up in a very large beehive style do. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. 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: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Reirak took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up quarterstaff and armor he uses now. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Reirak fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He is typically in his Soapmaker uniform. His white hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his gray eyes.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 17000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light black in addition to tight pants. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has no hair. He has hazel eyes and a black hat with a grey feather.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Galinndan took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up morningstar and armor he uses now. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and seeks redemption

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Slave, Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He usually wears his tan robe and has his club always slung over his shoulder, marred by chocolates. His broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Borun is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. 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. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and retire the richest man in the west

Ideals: Justice, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 30 pp. 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears an entirely black suit with tan socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He has cinnamon fur. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. He always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was granted martial powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.