Description: This younger middle-aged man wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his lance with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His hair is short and silver. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. 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. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: In love, Enemies, Mentor. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 40000 cp.

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He wears a red vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His pastel leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his red boots flare out at the collars. His golden hair is singed and shortened. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and to get a good night's sleep

Flaws: Ugly, Selfish, Antagonistic, Disease, Insomniac. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 3000 sp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (600 gp).

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears a tattered pair of loose white pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy golden hair. His eyes are a pleasant blue.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a black vest and prefers red and white shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He wears his white hair up. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down.

Ideals: Athletic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Mundane. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 3100 sp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: Gifted from a young age, Wymar studied abroad. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 200 gp. Azurite (5 gp). Star rose quartz (40 gp). Malachite (5 gp).