Description: This northern man wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His clothes are grease stained in places. His auburn hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 5000 cp. Star ruby (800 gp). 1 Chain shirt. 1 Breastplate.

Description: He is renowned for his bright blue suits and hats. He carries a battered trident and tarnished whip as well. His long black hair reaches down to his waist. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: The child of a Fisher, who enjoyed hunting, Randal was taken on many hunting expeditions. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Randal took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up whip and armor he uses now. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and expand his business

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Nature, Job, Rich. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He wears dull green sweaters, loose tan pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed nunchaku, just in case. He keeps his long white hair kept up in a rat tail. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His childhood dream was to be a Painter, but he was a colossal failure. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and he desires to right it; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Joker, Professionalism. Bonds: Slave, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His golden hair is thinning but still full. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: Gifted from a young age, Lance studied abroad. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Lance took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up quarterstaff and armor he uses now. He was granted martial powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He wears a blue shirt, with a red mid length shorts with red tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He wears his blonde hair up in a very large beehive style do. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Drogo speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. 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 tends to his Laborer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 14000 cp. Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp).