Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a brown suit, green shirt, and white tie. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His red hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes brigands are coming to abduct people. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Jak 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. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable.

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Slave, Enemies, Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 5'7" and wears green painted combat armor at almost all times. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. His childhood dream was to be a Spice Merchant, but he was a colossal failure. He has achieved small success as a Sage.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He carries a battered longsword and tarnished hand crossbow as well. His silver hair is braided into rings. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. His druidic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Depressed. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 80 gp. An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (70 gp).

Description: This man stands a little under 6'6" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His gray fur is still thick. His yellow unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. 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 blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Tricking has worked very hard to control his curse. During his travels, Tricking and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Tricking discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Tricking fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 2 Thunderstones.

Description: An older man who is well dressed, constantly wearing a green suit, tan shirt, and grey tie, he is not a threatening figure. His bronze crest is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing singing.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Medrash 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 father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Greedy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 16000 cp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Buckler.