Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He dresses like a well dressed Merchant does. His silver hair and beard is wavy and long. This amber eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Born to a Dilettante, his father struggled to pay the bills. A gifted student he started as a Dilettante, but he got bored and became a Merchant. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 12 years.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and expand his business

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted, Joker. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 1000 sp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He prefers to wear flannel. His hair is cut close to his head. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. His parents enrolled him in a Paladin school at a young age so that he could practice his arcane talents. 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. Shag fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Disease, Insomniac. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 1200 gp. Silver pearl (100 gp).

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 5'3". He wears long strands of aquamarine and short black dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths, and his gloved hand is found clutching a halberd. His moppish blonde hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are blue.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his mother. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He bought a halberd and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a robe, a symbol of strength around his neck, and a nunchaku on his belt. He wears his black hair up. His eyes are likewise violet.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. 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. After a long history of fighting, Alberich and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Shy, Ugly, Antagonistic. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a worn and beaten armor. His white hair has been sun bleached extensively. He has a dull look in his amber eyes.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes dire rats are coming to abduct people. He works hard and plays hard.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when dire rats swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. When Thervan reached his early adolescence his Elf 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 has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and revenge

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Enemies, Religious, Military. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 1500 sp.