Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His black hair, when down, is lengthy. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was born into a rich family. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. After a long history of fighting, Galinndan and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic, Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 1500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 3'4" and muscular, this northern man wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with white lining and desert motifs. His black hair is braided into rings. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his broad white hat.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Oppleby will drive conversation. 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 in a small plains village. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered north to less war torn lands. He bought a bow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert, Fighting. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 3000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is well dressed, constantly wearing a tan suit, white shirt, and brown tie. He carries with him a set of spears, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His white fur has been sun bleached extensively. This yellow eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His parents enrolled him in a Cleric school at a young age so that he could practice his arcane talents. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears suspenders and grey workpants. His shirt is green, and he wears a heavy grey leather apron most of the time. His chestnut hair is lengthy. His black eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. 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, Zepar is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his mother. Zepar was born on a far southern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Barber. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Opinionated, Justice. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 380 gp.

Description: This man stands a little under 4'2" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He is wearing a long, tan cloak. His golden hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Glassblower business.

History: Oloric 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. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Dwarven companion (his 'brother'). Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He wants revenge against orcs; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Half-Plate.