Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is wearing a tight grey one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His chestnut hair is still thick. His eyes are blue.

Personality: Rimple is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Gifted from a young age, Rimple studied abroad. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He was granted psionic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 2000 cp. 1 Silk rope.

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. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his trident, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. He sports a flattop hair cut. His black eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Sellsword arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Disciplined, Persistence. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Religious. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 12000 sp. Embroidered and bejeweled glove (3000 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (500 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1600 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (500 gp).

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with top hat. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His rusty crest is knotted and matted. He has gleaming, smiling red eyes.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Zedaar was born with his father's beautiful face. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Servant work with an outfit from a few towns over. Servant work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Servant responsibilities is difficult; and to be a unemployed again

Flaws: Fearful, Disease. Bonds: Slave, Job, Attractive. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Moonstone (40 gp). Aquamarine (600 gp). Aquamarine (600 gp). Rich purple corundum (1300 gp). Black star sapphire (1300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His brown hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. 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: Money/treasure.

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 100000 cp.

Description: He wears a tight fitting grey shirt and pants. He is bald on top and has large chestnut tufts of hair around his ears. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Morgran took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up dagger and armor he uses now. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 300 sp.