Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He tends to wear a white poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His head has been shaved. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. His druidic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and doesn't want to be a layabout and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He carries with him a set of lances, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His silver hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. 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. Justin took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up lance and armor he uses now. He bought a lance 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 he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Fighting, Pacifist, Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length blonde hair. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Through the years after Kyle was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Kyle's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and retire the richest man in the south

Ideals: Philantrophist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears an entirely tan suit with brown socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He wears his chestnut hair up in a very large beehive style do. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. The war was a terrible time for him, and Reynard does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. After a long history of fighting, Reynard and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This man likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His moppish black hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are blue.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Godfrey was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and balancing his hectic life and new butcher responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 400 gp.