Description: He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He carries with him a set of morningstars, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair is short and chestnut. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. A true patriot, Ribbles would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Ribbles grew up listening to his father's many stories. Ribbles abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ribbles fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears an entirely green suit with tan socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He has a long black beard with little hanging trinkets. 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 likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. 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: He is content; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insomniac, Mundane, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 140 gp. Amethyst (50 gp).

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears tan robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a rapier, but if one is not available he will default to his kukri. With bright blonde hair and a scraggly beard. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his mother. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Flaws: Greedy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 20000 cp.

Description: He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body, and he perpetually has his ceremonial dagger ready. He wears his brown hair down. He has brown eyes.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Varg has worked very hard to control his curse. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism, Logical. Flaws: Disease, Insane. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This man is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright brown and black, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized emerald on his left hand. His white crest has been sun bleached extensively. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and to unite with his brother

Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Family, In love. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 1100 gp.