Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing black cape and mantle trimmed with soft tan waves gently in the breeze, and carries tridents. He has moderate length golden hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

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 a great chef.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Ostracized due to the psionic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dwarves became a terror of the countryside. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose blue pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His auburn hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His eyes are blue.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. A gifted student he started as a Courier, but he got bored and became a Body Guard. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Body Guard.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Body Guard responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Military, Job. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. Freshwater pearl (9 gp). Jet (140 gp). Eye agate (9 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (9 gp). Jade (140 gp). Iolite (80 gp). Freshwater pearl (9 gp). Freshwater pearl (9 gp). Deep blue spinel (700 gp). Chalcedony (80 gp).

Description: He is a mite stocky and 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 wears his white hair up. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A 5'11" western man, he wears a grey armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. He wears his black hair up in a very large beehive style do. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Tûmûg hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his poetry career. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered poetry. He has never given up on his poetry dream.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Fearful. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He tends to wear a tan poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His red hair is knotted and matted. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his amber eyes.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Through the years after Dworic was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Dworic's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Addict. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 220 gp.