Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His golden hair and beard is wavy and long. He has gray eyes and a violet hat with a brown feather.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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. Raymond took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up falchion and armor he uses now. He bought a falchion and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

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

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 17000 cp.

Description: With white face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His red hair is cut short. His ears are large.

Personality: Norman wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Expert, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: The child of a Beggar, who enjoyed hunting, Norman was taken on many hunting expeditions. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He bought a shortspear and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Disciplined, Justice, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 1000 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (4 gp). Golden yellow topaz (900 gp). Hematite (4 gp). Red spinel (120 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His silver hair has been sun bleached extensively. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He is in excellent shape and likes to wear black tank tops with tan pants. His auburn hair, when down, is lengthy. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Percival was born the youngest of three triplets. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Percival took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up kukri and armor he uses now. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well.

Ideals: Athletic, Professionalism. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Family, Nature. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He is wearing a long, pastel, dusty cloak, marred by beers. He has styled his blonde hair well, parting it to the right. His eyes are gray and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He worked as a nervous Fletcher and found it very stressful. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Fletcher for the past few years.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and his religion dominates his actions

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Has a crush, Rich, Religious. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Everburning torch.