Description: A middle-aged man, he tends to wear a black poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt, and is pretty ugly. His brown hair is braided into rings. His eyes are likewise hazel.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. 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: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Joker, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 14000 cp. Golden pearl (140 gp).

Description: Standing 5'2", this man wears a worn and beaten armor. His silver hair is singed and shortened. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Shepherd but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was born in the north. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and retire the richest man in the north

Ideals: Pacifist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 600 gp. Azurite (7 gp). Blue quartz (7 gp). Sard (40 gp). 8 Acid flasks. 3 Antitoxin.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears tan painted combat armor at almost all times. His brown hair is still thick. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this western guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Mayor business.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He wears tan leather gloves, a tan jacket, and tight pants. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His hair is silver and curly. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

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 moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

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

Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 40000 cp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears brown painted combat armor at almost all times. He has styled his auburn hair well, parting it to the right. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

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 has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.