Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length silver hair. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing poetry.

History: Arnold was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Painter hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has never given up on his poetry dream.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well.

Ideals: Athletic, Pacifist, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears silk and lounges about seductively. He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length brown hair. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Hubert wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Disciplined, Fighting. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he dresses like a well dressed Sculptor does. His red hair is thinning but still full. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. Alex was born on a far western forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Sculptor. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Sculptor for hire.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and balancing his hectic life and new sculptor responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Disease, Racist. Bonds: Job, Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 600 gp. Chrysoberyl (70 gp).

Description: This eastern man is abnormally tall. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. His eyes are a pleasant gray.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the east were limited. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Disciplined, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: He is dressed in a clean blue cloak covering his clean studded leather. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His white hair is thinning but still full. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. 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, Jocelyn is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

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. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Priest they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Farmer, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Family. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 15000 sp. Iolite (80 gp). Sard (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item.