Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with feathered hat. He is an epitome of beauty. His hair is golden and very short. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Trym 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 lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Trym was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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. During his travels, Trym and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Trym discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Trym fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is a husky man, who wears a yellow vest and prefers grey and red shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy chestnut hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

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. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

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

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Terse, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a tattered pair of loose white pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He has a white handlebar mustache and slicked back white hair. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Anselm was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. He always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. 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: Wants to raise his children well; and doesn't want to be a spice merchant and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted, Persistence. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 200 gp. Chrysoberyl (140 gp). Obsidian (4 gp). White opal (900 gp).

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple white line shooting up and back down. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His skin is flawless and his hazel eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was granted divine powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 100 gp. Red-brown spinel (120 gp). Jasper (40 gp). 1 Backpack. 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools. 1 Good lock. 1 Hourglass.

Description: This malnourished man dresses well, wearing blue shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His blonde hair and beard is wavy and long. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Heward was born with his father's beautiful face. 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. After a long history of fighting, Heward and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Lazy. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Priest

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 500 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp). A delicate brass dragon egg (10 gp).