Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy brown hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. Hugh enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Hugh was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. 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 will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Insomniac, Hedonist. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 16000 cp.

Description: He wears a tan armored body suit, with a simple white line shooting up and back down. His silver hair is smooth and relatively long. His eyes are brown and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. Now he works as a singing tutor during his time off.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Logical, Artistic, Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 20000 cp.

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 5'0" and tends to wear a large tan jacket. His white hair, when down, is lengthy. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Gifted from a young age, Percival studied abroad. He always admired psionic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Has a crush, Enemies. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He has a missing left arm. He wears a worn and beaten armor. His white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady blue eyes.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Bertram 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and revenge

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Guard

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'6" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a robe, a symbol of death around his neck, and a greatsword on his belt. His hair is blonde and curly. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gray eyes.

Personality: He hates Humans with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is his passion; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 5000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.