Description: He wears skinny pants and wears a brown and grey robe with the hood down. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His silver hair is still thick. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his small brown hat.

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. 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: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Manfred was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Manfred decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Manfred fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is his passion; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: Black pearl (900 gp). Lapis lazuli (10 gp). Azurite (10 gp).

Description: This southern man is abnormally tall. He prefers to wear green clothing when he does not wear armor. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His auburn hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. He has a dull look in his gray eyes.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He struck the Bellfounder job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Persistence, Gifted. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, Job, Family. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 300 gp. 4 Thunderstones. 2 Acid flasks.

Description: This western man is abnormally tall. He dresses in tan turtlenecks beneath a black coat with tan slacks. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His silver hair is lengthy. He has violet eyes and a tan hat with a black feather.

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. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when goblins swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Because his mother participated in the massacre of their homeland, goblins burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. He was preparing to flee to the west, but the outbreak of war prevented him and his father from journeying west to reunite his family. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by goblins. Balimaar was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the goblins.

Motivation: A deep hatred of goblins; and revenge

Flaws: Cynical, Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 40 pp. 1 Silk rope.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears dark leathers with embroidery. His blonde hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Blacksmith born in the past three hundred years. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: Born to a Fisher, his mother struggled to pay the bills. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has achieved small success as a Blacksmith.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a robe, a symbol of strength around his neck, and a warhammer on his belt. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He bought a warhammer and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Smokesticks. 2 Alchemist’s fire. 1 Smokesticks.