Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His blonde hair is heavily combed to the left. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are brown.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Mercenary arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. 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: Wants his loneliness to end; and he's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Optimist, Persistence. Bonds: Military, Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with small hat. His hair, while still mostly golden, has prominent grey streaks. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his small green hat.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Lewis lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 1500 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a robe, a symbol of luck around his neck, and a trident on his belt. His moppish black hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. 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; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 400 gp. 8 Acid flasks.

Description: He very much looks the part of a Unemployed. He keeps his red hair in a flapper bob. His violet eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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. He has achieved small success as a Unemployed.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Slave, Attractive. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 300 gp. Jet (60 gp). Jet (60 gp).

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is wearing a long, brown cloak. He has silver hair. He has several tiny ruby earrings on each ear.

Personality: Balimaar hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his dancing career. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Gifted from a young age, Balimaar studied abroad. He has had some formal dancing training, and achieved minor success. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north.

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 1000 gp. Gold music box (2000 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (900 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (900 gp).