Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing green cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze. He wears a broad hat to hide his balding. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. After coming to the age of reason, Gardain took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 1000 gp. Red spinel (110 gp).

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he prefers to wear grey pants and tee shirts. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

Personality: This man loves painting and to teach people painting more than just about anything. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Dorn was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has never given up on his painting dream.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Religious, Poor, Military. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This malnourished man wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His hair is silver and curly. He has gleaming, smiling red 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: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. Through the years after Kairon was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Kairon's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. After a long history of fighting, Kairon and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 360 gp.

Description: He is renowned for his bright grey suits and hats, and carries warhammers. His fur is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His half smiles and blue eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: He is lean but muscular and prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His hair is red, silky, and of moderate length. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his father. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Dwarven companion (his 'brother'). 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: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 800 gp. Deep green spinel (120 gp). Golden yellow topaz (300 gp). Obsidian (5 gp). Deep green spinel (120 gp).