Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His hair is silver and very short. His brown eyes are passionate and lively.

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 to loving parents in a slum to the south. 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 routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Cynical, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 400 gp. Eye agate (4 gp). Obsidian (4 gp). Golden yellow topaz (200 gp). Blue quartz (4 gp).

Description: This southern man is dressed in a clean blue cloak covering his clean studded leather. His clothes are grease stained in places. He wears his chestnut hair up. He has gleaming, smiling white 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. He receives visions of the future at random moments

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 Rimmon was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Rimmon's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 10000 cp. Coral (140 gp). Chalcedony (50 gp). Jet (140 gp). Aquamarine (1200 gp). Blue quartz (13 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears dull grey sweaters, loose tan pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed hand crossbow, just in case. He wears a deerstalker hat to cover his moderate length blue crest. His gold eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered poetry. 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: Dragonborn compassion; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister

Ideals: Artistic, Persistence. Flaws: Shy, Racist. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 8000 cp.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he dresses well, wearing red shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His tied-back hair is brown. 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 likes to make people angry or surprised. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. After a long history of fighting, Gomory and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 20 gp.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy cinnamon fur. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He has a hunchback. His cinnamon fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His ears are large.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his mother. His parents were killed by dire rats in a raid when he was still a young child. The dire rats captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: Black pearl (700 gp). Malachite (9 gp). Violet garnet (700 gp). Bloodstone (60 gp). Violet garnet (700 gp). Jade (150 gp). Golden yellow topaz (700 gp). Chrysoprase (60 gp). Peridot (60 gp).