Description: This late middle aged man is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior and is in decent physical shape. Sporting a chestnut mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

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. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Roger is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Roger grew up listening to his mother's many stories. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He is an epitome of beauty. He has dyed his greying auburn hair a little too much giving a sharp auburn color. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Shipwright. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Solomon took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up mace and armor he uses now. He has worked as a Shipwright like his father before him.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and expand his business

Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 700 sp. Bloodstone (20 gp). Tourmaline (50 gp).

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He wears dark leathers with embroidery, marred by beers. His black hair is singed and shortened. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Anselm was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it; and his religion dominates his actions

Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Shy. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 40000 cp. Zircon (60 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (10 gp). Deep green spinel (50 gp).

Description: A plain young-adult man, he likes to wear ponchos typically of a light brown in addition to tight pants. His brown hair is heavily combed to the left. His eyes are gray and beady.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Soapmaker arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and to reunite with his absent father

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A 6'4" northern man, he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He has a very tight haircut. His hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his father. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Hubert was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 10000 cp. Bloodstone (60 gp). Golden yellow topaz (700 gp). Obsidian (16 gp). Deep blue spinel (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.