Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his whip with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady brown eyes.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Born to a Fortune-teller, his mother struggled to pay the bills. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Dean fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Holy water. 1 Smokesticks.

Description: This fat eastern man has a bulbous nose and wears tan painted combat armor at almost all times. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy brown hair. His green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Antagonistic. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 70 pp. Fire opal (600 gp). Moonstone (70 gp).

Description: This light-skinned male wears a tight fitting white shirt and pants. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His chestnut hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are hazel and beady.

Personality: Clerebold wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Monk, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He also has developed a complete distrust of the Barrister profession.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Clerebold was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has achieved small success as a Sailor.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Disciplined, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 200 gp. Onyx (30 gp). Black opal (1600 gp). Deep blue spinel (1600 gp).

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He has a large black mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his red robe. His silver hair has been sun bleached extensively. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 200 gp. 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 does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He wears a colorful flower in his golden hair. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 700 gp.