Description: This fat southern man has a bulbous nose and wears bulky tan painted plate armor. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His red hair is heavily combed to the right. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. 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: 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. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. 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 has passion for adventuring and risk; and he is greedy

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Military, Rich. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 13000 sp. Moonstone (40 gp). Black opal (1300 gp). Sardonyx (40 gp). Citrine (40 gp). Sardonyx (40 gp). Freshwater pearl (6 gp).

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He usually wears his red robe and has his hammer always slung over his shoulder, marred by teas. His white hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. 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 has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Gerard was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. 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. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a violet cloak and cross-gartered black stockings. His auburn hair is matted, messy, and big. His eyes are likewise brown.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Shane embodies much of what other species detest in the Humans. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Insane. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he is dressed in an above average manner. With a patchy brown beard and wild brown hair. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Wymar was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. He always admired psionic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. 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: His religion dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Persistence, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 200 gp. Fiery yellow corundum (600 gp). Obsidian (6 gp). Smoky quartz (70 gp).

Description: He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when brigands swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. In his 15th year, his parents were killed by a brigands raid, leaving Lance alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by brigands. Lance was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the brigands.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and he desires to right it; and he wants revenge against brigands

Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 300 gp.