Description: This younger middle-aged man wears baggy tan pantaloons and a brown scarf, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His white hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

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. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. 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 was granted druidic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: In love, Mentor. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 11000 cp. 3 Smokesticks. 3 Antitoxin.

Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty red coat over it. He carries with him a set of shortspears on his belt, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He is bald on top and has large black tufts of hair around his ears. His blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He has all his life been fascinated with poetry.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and doesn't want to be a fletcher and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Fighting, Justice, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 1300 sp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He carries with him a set of sickles, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. With bright black hair and a scraggly beard. He has hazel eyes and a blue hat with a tan feather.

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. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. 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 left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 300 gp. White pearl (70 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (5 gp). Lapis lazuli (5 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears white robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a whip, but if one is not available he will default to his shortbow. His white hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He is fiercely devoted to his father, and views his father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-sister.

History: Born in the west to a Glassblower, Drogo learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He has worked as a Glassblower like his father before him.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Glassblower and was forced into it by his family; and to be a cartwright again

Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Family, Job. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 2400 sp.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His red hair and beard is wavy and long. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Merchant hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and to reunite with his absent father

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: Violet garnet (700 gp). Eye agate (12 gp). Smoky quartz (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.