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 silver hair is knotted and matted. This amber eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Hugh is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Extrovert, Joker. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 26000 cp. Chrysoprase (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears black leather gloves, a black jacket, and tight pants. His black hair is singed and shortened. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: This man loves music and to teach people music more than just about anything. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a son. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Ideals: Artistic, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: In love, Religious. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 100 gp. Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (50 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (800 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (50 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (200 gp).

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His golden hair is heavily combed to the left. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the south. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the south were limited. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

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

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 7000 cp.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a white vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His violet leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his white boots flare out at the collars. His brown hair is greasy and uncared for. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was born in a small island village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island 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 island due to the painful memories there. Drogo took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up spear and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: Aquamarine (600 gp).

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears professional attire. He has done his best to style his golden hair to look like a famous performer. His eyes are green.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He has all his life been fascinated with singing.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered singing. He was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside his partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 10000 cp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.