Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His hair, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Through the years after Tod was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Tod's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Antagonistic. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 1000 sp. Silver pearl (110 gp). Chrysoberyl (110 gp). Azurite (7 gp).

Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose pastel pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He keeps his blonde hair in a flapper bob. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.

History: Torz was born the youngest of three triplets. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers; and to reunite with his absent mother

Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Family, Religious. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 8000 gp. Lapis lazuli (7 gp). Star rose quartz (50 gp). Jet (100 gp). Deep green spinel (100 gp). Pink pearl (100 gp). Banded agate (7 gp). Zircon (50 gp). Jasper (50 gp). Jet (100 gp).

Description: This man wears a black cloak and cross-gartered blue stockings. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amethyst on his right hand. He wears his white hair up. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Burgell fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 320 gp.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His white hair is unkempt and raggedy. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Dilettante hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Zaffrab fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing violet cape and mantle trimmed with soft brown waves gently in the breeze. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his glaive, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. His black hair is matted, messy, and big. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Opinionated, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.