Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty grey coat over it. He wears his brown hair down. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: He was born in the west. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he is greedy

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 20 gp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing brown cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze. His head has been shaved. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He was granted martial powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and money/treasure

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears tan painted combat armor at almost all times. He has no crest. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He is obsessed with his god.

History: Srorthen lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Carpenter and was forced into it by his family.

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Family. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 12000 cp. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he tends to wear a tan poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His blue crest is knotted and matted. His gold eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: Baradad was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. 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: He is greedy.

Ideals: Joker, Persistence. Bonds: Rich, In love. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple violet line shooting up and back down. He is an epitome of beauty. He wears a top hat to hide his balding. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Aelar is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Aelar was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 400 gp.