Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He has had some formal painting training, and achieved minor success. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and regain custody of his son

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Shy. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 310 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His auburn hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Gifted from a young age, Bûbol studied abroad. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. Some 5 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Bûbol never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, In love, Has a crush. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 5000 sp. Moss agate (15 gp). Pink pearl (90 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (700 gp). Blue sapphire (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His white hair is singed and shortened. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. The war was a terrible time for him, and Fargas does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 island due to the painful memories there. Fargas took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up scimitar and armor he uses now. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Fargas fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 300 gp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (700 gp). A silver and pearl hairclip (80 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (700 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This southern man is abnormally tall. He wears a worn and beaten armor. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His silver hair is cut short. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. 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: He was raised by priests from a young age. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 2000 gp. Azurite (5 gp). Rhodochrosite (5 gp). Jet (120 gp). Citrine (50 gp). Obsidian (5 gp). Sardonyx (50 gp). Star ruby (900 gp). Jet (120 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (5 gp). Violet garnet (1400 gp). Moss agate (5 gp). Jasper (50 gp). Violet garnet (1400 gp). Blue quartz (5 gp).

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His black hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. The war was a terrible time for him, and Nalral does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, 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: Ugly, Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Mentor. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 90 gp. Silver pearl (120 gp). 1 Banded mail.