Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a blue suit, white shirt, and red tie. He has a silver handlebar mustache and slicked back silver hair. His eyes are brown and catlike.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: He was born in the north. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 200 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (600 gp).

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He keeps his golden hair in a pixie cut. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He got into the Body Guard business at a young age. He worked as a nervous Body Guard and found it very stressful. 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: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Joker, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears dark leathers with embroidery. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His brown hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: Chrysoprase (80 gp). Zircon (80 gp). Chrysoberyl (160 gp). 1 Silk rope. 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools. 1 Average lock.

Description: He tends to wear a brown poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He wears his black hair up. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. In his 15th year, his parents were killed by a dire rats raid, leaving Don alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. During his travels, Don and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Don discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Don fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Disease, Shy. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears an entirely grey suit with green socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His head has been shaved. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Rolf was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. After a long history of fighting, Rolf and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.