Description: This exceptionally lanky man typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep tan leather and dull black iron scale mail. He has moderate length brown hair. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. 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, Theobald is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born in the north. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Justice, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He carries with him a set of halberds, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair is brown and curly. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 300 gp. Citrine (50 gp). Lapis lazuli (14 gp). Moss agate (14 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is renowned for his bright black suits and hats. He has no hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by goblins. Balimaar was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the goblins.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Forgetful, Insane, Depressed. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 700 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1200 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (120 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (800 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (900 gp).

Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep black leather and dull brown iron scale mail. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy auburn hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Trey was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Sculptor. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Philantrophist, Athletic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: A roughly beaten golden orb (110 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (700 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (300 gp). Gold music box (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a robe, a symbol of the four houses of cards around his neck, and a quarterstaff on his belt. His blonde hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His ears are large.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Humans in Trym's homeland. Trym decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.