Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His brown fur is lengthy. His eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Servant work with an outfit from a few towns over. Servant work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He struck the Servant job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Has a crush, Religious, Job. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 200 gp. Black opal (800 gp). Aquamarine (1100 gp). Zircon (30 gp).

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears an entirely tan suit with brown socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He sports a flattop hair cut. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. 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. Being a Fletcher kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Optimist, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 400 gp. 3 Acid flasks. 3 Acid flasks.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Seamstress. He sports a flattop hair cut. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the south. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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. Fenriz took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up club and armor he uses now. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 1 Hourglass.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears dull black sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed lance, just in case. His white hair is singed and shortened. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Half-Orc, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Joker, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears bulky blue painted plate armor. He has red hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: A deep hatred of brigands; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Justice, Impeccable. Flaws: Shy, Ugly. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 3000 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.