Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears suspenders and tan workpants. His shirt is violet, and he wears a heavy tan leather apron most of the time. His white hair has been sun bleached extensively. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Halimath was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He bought a longsword and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Professionalism. Bonds: Nature, Military. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His crest is cut close to his head. His red eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He works hard and plays hard.

History: He was born into a rich family. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Greethen fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Hedonist. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 300 gp. Iolite (70 gp). Violet garnet (500 gp). Chrysoprase (70 gp).

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His golden hair is unkempt and raggedy. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: Nuraval was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. When Nuraval reached his early adolescence his Dwarf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, Addict. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He has styled his red hair well, parting it to the left. His eyes are a pleasant gray.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He was born in a small forest village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Gruk took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up rapier and armor he uses now. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and revenge

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Emotional, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He typically wears grey cloth garments or leather armor. He wears a deerstalker hat to hide his balding. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. 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: He was born in a small forest village. A serious injury left his mother unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm mother. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Debt. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 150 gp.