Description: He wears dull tan sweaters, loose green pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed ceremonial dagger, just in case. He carries a battered lance and tarnished ceremonial dagger as well. His blonde hair is thinning but still full. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the west. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the west were limited. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He wears a colorful flower in his blonde hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: The child of a Marshal, who enjoyed hunting, Clerebold was taken on many hunting expeditions. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Server work with an outfit from a few towns over. Server work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He's also a talented Marshal, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature. Occupation: Server

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing green cape and mantle trimmed with soft pastel waves gently in the breeze. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His red hair has been sun bleached extensively. He has a dull look in his brown eyes.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Military, Slave. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 40000 cp.

Description: He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He carries with him a set of scimitars, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has dyed his greying blonde hair a little too much giving a sharp blonde color. His eyes are a pleasant violet.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. 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: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish, Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 2400 sp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His blonde hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his mother. Kody was orphaned to a temple shortly after his birth. He was raised by the temple staff to care always for others above himself and to hold his god always in his heart. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

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

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 400 gp. An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (90 gp).