Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep red leather and dull green iron scale mail. He has moderate length silver hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Miles grew up listening to his father's many stories. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). He became a Miller soon after.

Motivation: To protect his home; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Guardian, Adventurer, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 1200 gp. Alexandrite (1600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He carries with him a set of lances, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His black hair and beard is wavy and long. He has several tiny topaz earrings on each ear.

Personality: Tim 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. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. Some 10 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Tim never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Rich, In love. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 1900 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This eastern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. With a patchy red beard and wild red hair. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker green hat.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Solomon has worked very hard to control his curse. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and to protect his home

Flaws: Ugly, Selfish, Disease. Bonds: Guardian. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This southern man wears bulky grey painted plate armor. His clothes are grease stained in places. His moppish brown hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His eyes are likewise gray.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Born to a Bowyer, his mother struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Layabout hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has worked as a Layabout like his mother before him.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Mundane, Secretive. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is wearing a tight grey one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his club, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. He wears his silver hair up in a very large beehive style do. His eyes are brown and beady.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Theobald was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. 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: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Shy. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.