Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His chestnut hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His eyes are likewise green.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Varis's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Born in the east to a Cartwright, Varis learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. 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 granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Job, Mentor. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: He wears a brown vest and prefers blue and black shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He carries a battered sai and tarnished shortbow as well. His blue hair is thinning but still full. His white eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. 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. After a long history of fighting, Sammal and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Shy. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: Blue star sapphire (1000 gp).

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He wears tattered old clothes. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. With a patchy silver beard and wild silver hair. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. 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 to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish, Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his top black hat.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Naill lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His martial abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 12 years.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Mundane, Depressed. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His hair is chestnut and curly. 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 tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

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. When Zâthra reached his early adolescence his Half-Orc mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. 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 get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 1300 gp.