Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized black coat. He wears a broad hat to hide his balding. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Bowyer arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 60000 cp.

Description: This fat southern man has a bulbous nose and does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His long brown hair reaches down to his waist. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. 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 into a rich family. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is very fat, and wears a blue vest and prefers tan and grey shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His long brown hair reaches down to his waist. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Sellsword. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Dean is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Dean hails from a village terrorized by giants. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: This northern man is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His clothes are grease stained in places. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy brown hair. His violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his father. Thomas was born on a far northern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Scribe. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant, Slave. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of death around his neck, and a pickaxe on his belt. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his pickaxe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. His hair is white, silky, and of moderate length. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing painting.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. 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. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Hubert fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.