Description: He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'5" when asserting himself. He has a very tight haircut. His eyes are a pleasant gray.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. 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 has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Cynical, Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 3000 sp. Blue quartz (8 gp). Lapis lazuli (8 gp). 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: He wears green trousers with brown and red striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His long silver hair reaches down to his waist. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

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 often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He was born in the south. 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. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Aldous fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 8000 cp.

Description: He wears a green collared shirt and white pants. He accessorizes with a grey scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His hair is long and blonde with streaks of white, and is pulled back with small green clips. His beard is white, braided, and well cared for. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When Godfrey reached his early adolescence his Human father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Lazy. Bonds: Military, In love, Adventurer. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears skinny pants and wears a white and green robe with the hood down. He has a blonde handlebar mustache and slicked back blonde hair. His half smiles and green eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when dire rats swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. 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.

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 900 sp.

Description: Standing 5'2", this man dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He has wavy black hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He got into the Spice Merchant business at a young age. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Spice Merchant.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and to be a butcher again

Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur, Impeccable. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 900 gp. Hematite (7 gp). Moss agate (7 gp). Coral (70 gp). Blue quartz (7 gp).