Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he dresses well, wearing green shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He wears his brown hair down. His green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Lance fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed, Lazy. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 1800 gp. A roughly beaten golden orb (70 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1200 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He dresses in brown turtlenecks beneath a grey coat with red slacks. He is an epitome of beauty. His hair is red, silky, and of moderate length. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He works hard and plays hard.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Flaws: Shy, Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 1800 gp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears blue trousers with brown and grey striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His hair, while still mostly blue, has prominent grey streaks. His skin is flawless and his white eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. While he appears to be a normal Tiefling, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is content

Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 700 gp. Deep green spinel (50 gp). Bloodstone (20 gp).

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His hair is cut close to his head. He is baby faced.

Personality: Beloril hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his music career. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Ideals: Artistic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He wears grey painted combat armor at almost all times. He carries a battered scythe and tarnished club as well. He has done his best to style his chestnut hair to look like a famous performer. He has several tiny jet earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He comes from a rich western family. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ghaliver fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 160 gp.