Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy blonde hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. In his 15th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother 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 left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Fearful, Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 10 pp.

Description: The light-skinned man stands 5'8" and wears a simple red robe with blue stripes complete with hood. With a patchy brown beard and wild brown hair. His blue 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 terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was born in a small desert village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Simon took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up quarterstaff and armor he uses now. He has achieved small success as a Baker.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Forgetful, Insomniac. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 600 gp. 3 Holy water.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'0" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His red hair is lengthy. His eyes are gray.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the north were limited. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions.

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

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 hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his gray eyes.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 300 gp. 2 Smokesticks.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'0" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a blue collared shirt and grey pants. He accessorizes with a brown scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His hair is white and curly. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Sellsword arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and money/treasure

Ideals: Passionate, Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 14000 sp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (400 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp).