Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He has amber eyes.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. 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; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 1 Crowbar.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a tight fitting grey shirt and pants. His long silver hair reaches down to his waist. This brown eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Einkil isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dwarven unity. Einkil is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family As a very small child his family refused to pay dues to a local crime lord, who ordered them killed. His father, a somewhat powerful mage sought to protect him and cast a teleportation spell that whisked him away. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Family, Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: White pearl (130 gp).

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His crest, while still mostly green, has prominent grey streaks. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines red.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Miller. 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 son.

History: Azzakh was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Miller. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Job, Family. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 20 pp.

Description: He wears a tan collared shirt and grey pants. He accessorizes with a blue scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His brown hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Half-Orc companion (his 'brother'). During his travels, Resh and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Resh discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Resh fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: In love, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty brown coat over it. He carries with him a set of swords, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He sports a flattop hair cut. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his feathered brown hat.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.