Description: This late middle aged man is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time and is in decent physical shape. He has moderate length brown hair. His violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He is renowned for his bright tan suits and hats. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His white hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. The war was a terrible time for him, and Robert does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Born to a Marshal, his father struggled to pay the bills. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Flaws: Depressed, PTSD. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Military, Poor. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 600 gp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (700 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (700 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (700 gp).

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. He has a golden handlebar mustache and slicked back golden hair. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker brown hat.

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 is an amazing painter.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: He is well dressed, constantly wearing a black suit, tan shirt, and brown tie. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He has dyed his greying brown hair a little too much giving a sharp brown color. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Healer. He became a Healer soon after.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 300 gp. Lapis lazuli (9 gp). Violet garnet (800 gp).

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is dark but he possesses many brown ritualistic tattoos. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep green leather and dull brown iron scale mail. He has wavy chestnut hair. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his green eyes.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Gomory was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted, Persistence, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 1600 gp.