Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle, marred by teas. His auburn hair and beard is wavy and long. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Optimist, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 700 sp. 1 Banded mail. 1 Half-Plate.

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 chestnut hair is smooth and relatively long. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

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. He uses divination through singing.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 400 gp. Rose (30 gp). Blue quartz (7 gp). Blue quartz (7 gp).

Description: He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Jeweler. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He wears his chestnut hair up. He has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.

Personality: This man loves dancing and to teach people dancing more than just about anything. 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: A child with a great deal of dancing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. 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 attracted to the PC.

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 100 gp. Alexandrite (1200 gp). Banded agate (14 gp).

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. With bright brown hair and a scraggly beard. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Born to a Baker, his father struggled to pay the bills. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the south were limited. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Sellsword.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he is content

Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 20000 cp.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears just a grey suit. He is an epitome of beauty. His hair is long and golden with streaks of white, and is pulled back with small grey clips. His beard is white, braided, and well cared for. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was born in the south. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Hedonist, Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 400 gp. Rose (50 gp). Amber (50 gp).