Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He usually wears his brown robe and has his falchion always slung over his shoulder. His long black hair reaches down to his waist. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of goblins may trigger it at times.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. 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: Doesn't want to be a Ruler and was forced into it by his family; and sabotage a competitor

Bonds: Job, Enemies, Poor, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Sensual and smooth

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

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'3" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears just a red suit. He has moderate length silver hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. Some 6 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Balimaar never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Depressed, Ugly. Bonds: In love, Job. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 40 pp. 4 Acid flasks. 3 Holy water.

Description: He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with Stetson hat. He carries with him a set of greatswords, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His golden hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He has several tiny amethyst earrings on each ear.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. His parents enrolled him in a Fighter school at a young age so that he could practice his divine talents. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Gerald fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 13000 cp. Bloodstone (20 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He is an average looking eastern male in his early mid-life. He is renowned for his bright violet suits and hats. He keeps his long red hair kept up in a rat tail. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is mildly Human supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He was born in a small island village. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He tends to his Mortician job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Professionalism, Impeccable. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: Solid gold idol (800 gp). Solid gold idol (800 gp). A small bag of saffron. (10 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: With blue face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears tan leather gloves, a tan jacket, and tight pants. His blonde hair is knotted and matted. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Theobald was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. 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: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 500 gp.