Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He has a long brown beard with little hanging trinkets. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

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 has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the west were limited. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

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

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Herbalist. His black hair has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are green and catlike.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Herbalist. He tends to his Herbalist job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Nature, Military, Job. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'6" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He is bald on top and has large white tufts of hair around his ears. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is mildly Human supremacist, though he does not identify as such. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Balimaar abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Human people.

Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Has a crush, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 9000 cp. Red spinel (40 gp). Tourmaline (40 gp). Obsidian (6 gp). 3 Acid flasks. 2 Tanglefoot bags. 1 Everburning torch.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears a black costume with the symbols of luck on his torso. His hair is cut close to his head. His eyes are green and he is always smoking a pipe.

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 able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and balancing his hectic life and new unemployed responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This malnourished man prefers to wear violet clothing when he does not wear armor. He keeps his auburn hair in a flapper bob. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. The war was a terrible time for him, and Percival does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. In his 18th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

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

Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Military, Mentor. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Backpack. 1 Magnifying glass. 1 Climber’s kit. 1 Superior lock.