Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He wears a colorful flower in his brown hair. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Olunt was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has never given up on his dancing dream.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions.

Ideals: Passionate, Artistic. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 60 gp. Tourmaline (60 gp). Freshwater pearl (12 gp). Silver pearl (60 gp). 1 Chain shirt.

Description: He has a large black mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his blue robe. He carries a battered shortbow and tarnished trident as well. His hair is blonde and curly. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Fulbar embodies much of what other species detest in the Halflings. 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, Fulbar is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Fulbar 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. After a long history of fighting, Fulbar 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: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'0" when asserting himself. His chestnut hair is greasy and uncared for. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down.

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is an average looking eastern male in his early mid-life. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His black hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. After a long history of fighting, Bruz and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (100 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (800 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (800 gp).

Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He carries with him a set of scimitars, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He wears his black hair up in a very large beehive style do. His eyes are violet and beady.

Personality: Morkral wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Rogue, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. 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 fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 5000 cp.