Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner, and he perpetually has his dagger ready. His golden hair is still thick. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A freak accident while working with his Banker mother left him crippled. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 2000 sp. Tiger eye turquoise (5 gp). Alexandrite (900 gp). Golden yellow topaz (900 gp).

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He wears yellow robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a rapier, but if one is not available he will default to his pickaxe, marred by beers. His auburn hair is heavily combed to the right. His blue eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family 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. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 400 gp. Jasper (30 gp). Star rose quartz (30 gp). Violet garnet (400 gp).

Description: He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He carries a battered club and tarnished axe as well. He has dyed his greying brown hair a little too much giving a sharp brown color. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was born in a small plains village. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and doesn't want to be a bowyer and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This southern man is abnormally tall. He wears a worn and beaten armor. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His black hair has been sun bleached extensively. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Barkeep arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the south were limited. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Flaws: Terse, Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: Standing 6'5", this man does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He wears his white hair up in a very large beehive style do. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Heward reached his early adolescence his Human mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and money/treasure

Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 200 gp.