Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a blue armored body suit, with a simple white line shooting up and back down. His silver hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His eyes are likewise hazel.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he is greedy

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he is wearing a tight yellow one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His white hair is unkempt and raggedy. His eyes are likewise gray.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: Drogo hails from a village terrorized by giants. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Priest hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Drogo was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 1200 gp. Deep blue spinel (1200 gp). Onyx (30 gp). Blue quartz (4 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His black hair has been sun bleached extensively. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker white hat.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: Hugh was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Rogue, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Rogue in service of a powerful lord somewhere. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. 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: To get a good night's sleep; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a blue armored body suit, with a simple grey line shooting up and back down. His long white hair reaches down to his waist. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.

Personality: Clerebold is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Clerebold is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born to a Shepherd, his mother struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Server hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Extrovert, Justice. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Server

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His black hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He has several tiny topaz earrings on each ear.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. A friendly and beautiful Human, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Disciplined, Persistence. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 1000 sp. Obsidian (6 gp). Red garnet (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item.