Description: Standing 5'2", this man wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. With bright red hair and a scraggly beard. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. 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. After a long history of fighting, Soveliss 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: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he dresses well, wearing red shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His moppish auburn hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Animal Trainer for hire.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he tends to wear a blue poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He has moderate length brass crest. His eyes are likewise gold.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Zedaar was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. 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: His religion dominates his actions; and he has a crush on the local junk dealer

Bonds: Nature, Has a crush, Military, Rich, Religious. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 100 pp. Smoky quartz (20 gp). White opal (1200 gp). Deep blue spinel (1000 gp). Star rose quartz (20 gp). Azurite (10 gp). Brown-green garnet (110 gp).

Description: He wears a blue wide-brimmed hat and blue clothes. He has a very tight haircut. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: He was born into a rich family. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Server work with an outfit from a few towns over. Server work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He tends to his Server job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Human compassion; and he is greedy

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Has a crush, Rich, Job. Occupation: Server

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His moppish chestnut hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are blue.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing dancing.

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. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Ghâm has worked very hard to control his curse. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He is content; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Mundane, Disease, Insomniac. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 3000 sp.