Description: He wears dark leathers with embroidery. He is physically well-built. His red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

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 is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Architect responsibilities is difficult; and expand his business

Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This late middle aged man tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look and is in decent physical shape. He has a blonde handlebar mustache and slicked back blonde hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Erdan took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up monstrous two handed axe and armor he uses now. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to gnolls demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He wants revenge against gnolls.

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Family, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 24000 sp. Coral (90 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1500 gp).

Description: He stands about 2'11" and wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He has shaved his head bald. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. A gifted student he started as a Weaver, but he got bored and became a Mortician. Recently the stress of being a Mortician has made it difficult for him to sleep.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he is greedy

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He typically wears white cloth garments or leather armor. His fur is orange and curly. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Lone lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Family, Criminal record, Debt. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 40000 cp.

Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He is wearing a tight brown one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His hair is golden and curly. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. 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; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 6000 sp. Citrine (20 gp). Violet garnet (1200 gp).