Description: He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His white hair is cut short. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

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 does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of gnolls may trigger it at times.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 260 gp.

Description: 5'8" and muscular, this eastern man wears a tight fitting red shirt and pants. His red hair is heavily combed to the left. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the east were limited. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears skinny pants and wears a tan and pastel robe with the hood down. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. The war was a terrible time for him, and Vlorn does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He bought a scythe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

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

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 130 pp. Deep green spinel (70 gp). Rose (60 gp).

Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose tan pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He carries with him a set of flails, each one with a opal on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has wavy blonde hair. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. Norsko enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Doctor hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. 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. Norsko fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Impulsive, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 11000 sp. Bloodstone (70 gp). Blue star sapphire (800 gp).

Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with brown lining and desert motifs. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his hammer, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. He wears his blonde hair down. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Born in the north to a Baker, Ahvain learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Baker for the past few years.

Motivation: He wants revenge against giants; and a deep hatred of giants

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 2500 gp. Moonstone (70 gp). Eye agate (15 gp). Onyx (70 gp). Jasper (70 gp).