Description: He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He carries with him a set of maces, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His auburn hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A freak accident while working with his Ploughman father left him crippled. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Disease. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 20000 cp.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a white shirt, with a blue mid length shorts with blue tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His blonde hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. In his 16th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Lazy, Disease, Fearful. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 40000 cp.

Description: He wears an entirely brown suit with tan socks and a vest with buckled shoes, and he perpetually has his bow ready. His black hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines green.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Spice Merchant. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: He was born in a small forest village. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has achieved small success as a Spice Merchant.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and expand his business

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His brown hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He has hazel eyes.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Don grew up listening to his father's many stories. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 100 gp. Violet garnet (900 gp). Rock crystal (50 gp). Malachite (9 gp). 2 Acid flasks. 3 Alchemist’s fire. 3 Alchemist’s fire.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a brown coat. He has no hair. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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. Bertram took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up mace and armor he uses now. After a long history of fighting, Bertram and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Backpack. 1 Small steel mirror. 1 Small steel mirror. 1 Magnifying glass.