Description: This man dresses in white turtlenecks beneath a black coat with pastel slacks, and sports empty pouches on his belt. With bright golden hair and a scraggly beard. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He was born into a rich family. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 400 gp. A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (70 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1200 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (1000 gp).

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears green robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a glaive, but if one is not available he will default to his scythe. He wears a colorful flower in his auburn hair. 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 considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Arnold was born with his father's beautiful face. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To protect his home.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 8000 sp. Azurite (6 gp). Blue star sapphire (1300 gp).

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 5'1" and prefers to wear black clothing when he does not wear armor. He keeps his silver hair in a pixie cut. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with writing. He constantly tries to fill his life with writing. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Junk Dealer.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Military, Job, Family. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He typically wears black cloth garments or leather armor. He carries a battered quarterstaff and tarnished flail as well. His auburn hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Wymar was born with his father's beautiful face. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the north were limited. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 3000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He has styled his blonde hair well, parting it to the left. His blue eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. 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. Frederick took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up hand crossbow and armor he uses now. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Frederick fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.