Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. 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 is an epitome of beauty. His hair is long and golden with streaks of brown, and is pulled back with small green clips. His beard is brown, braided, and well cared for. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Hoshgrish wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Fighter, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: Hoshgrish was born with his mother's beautiful face. A freak accident while working with his Miller mother left him crippled. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: Eye agate (13 gp). Brown-green garnet (160 gp). Rock crystal (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears dark leathers with embroidery. He has moderate length black hair. His blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Scribe arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to settle down with his crush

Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His brown hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Berrian wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Warrior, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered dancing. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 1300 gp. Deep blue spinel (1200 gp).

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He has wavy golden hair. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Ulfgar was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Herbalist hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Herbalist for hire.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Poor, Has a crush. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 110 gp. 1 Backpack.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'11" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His brown hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. When Raam reached his early adolescence his Tiefling 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. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Raam 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.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Sensitive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 1300 gp. Alexandrite (300 gp). Emerald (600 gp).