Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears violet robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a pickaxe, but if one is not available he will default to his whip. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Charles was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Philantrophist, Extrovert. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 80 pp. Tourmaline (70 gp). Rose (20 gp). Lapis lazuli (7 gp).

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His golden hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Human culture. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Human people; and human compassion

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Religious. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His auburn hair is greasy and uncared for. His blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. After a long history of fighting, Gomory and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and retire the richest man in the west

Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears grey robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a ceremonial dagger, but if one is not available he will default to his glaive, and is pretty ugly. He sports a flattop hair cut. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. A freak accident while working with his Painter mother left him crippled. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light pastel in addition to tight pants. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His blonde hair is heavily combed to the right. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. 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, Miles is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Miles liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Slave, Religious, Nature, Job. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 1400 sp.