Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. His druidic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. After a long history of fighting, Bertram and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is in excellent shape and typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep grey leather and dull white iron scale mail. He has a blonde handlebar mustache and slicked back blonde hair. His eyes are blue and catlike.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He was born in the south. His parents enrolled him in a Ranger school at a young age so that he could practice his psionic talents. He found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 100 gp. Lapis lazuli (4 gp). White pearl (50 gp). Jet (50 gp).

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 scarred and worn.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother 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 recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Greedy, Antagonistic. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized black coat. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His hair is blonde and very short. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Through the years after Anselm was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Anselm's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Anselm fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 90 pp.

Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'11" when asserting himself. He has shaved his head bald. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He tends to his Barber job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and balancing his hectic life and new barber responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Cynical, Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 200 gp. Malachite (10 gp). Citrine (50 gp).