Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he wears a simple white robe with grey stripes complete with hood. His blonde hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

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. The war was a terrible time for him, and Alexandre does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

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. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Alexandre was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. After a long history of fighting, Alexandre and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his scimitar, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. He is bald on top and has large red tufts of hair around his ears. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady brown eyes.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes drow are coming to abduct people. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when drow swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. 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 he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Religious, Immigrant. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 700 gp. Lapis lazuli (5 gp). Azurite (5 gp). Silver pearl (70 gp). Blue quartz (5 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a worn and beaten armor. Sporting a red mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. A gifted student he started as a Apothecary, but he got bored and became a Tailor. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by orcs. Balimaar was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the orcs.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Enemies, Family. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He has a missing right arm. He wears dull tan sweaters, loose blue pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed club, just in case. His silver hair is unkempt and raggedy. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: He got into the Gardener business at a young age. His childhood dream was to be a Healer, but he was a colossal failure. He has achieved small success as a Gardener.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears brown painted combat armor at almost all times. He is an epitome of beauty. His brown hair is heavily combed to the left. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. 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, Godfrey is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Godfrey was born with his father's beautiful face. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. After a long history of fighting, Godfrey and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Masterwork Artisan’s tools. 1 Disguise kit.