Description: He dresses like a well dressed Butcher does. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his shortspear, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. His white hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His eyes are brown and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing poetry.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Reynard took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up shortspear and armor he uses now. He has worked as a Butcher like his father before him.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 6000 cp. 1 Average lock. 1 Healer’s kit.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He is an epitome of beauty. He has moderate length golden hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was granted divine powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Server

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 100 gp. Tourmaline (110 gp). Iolite (70 gp).

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with white lining and desert motifs. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His hair, while still mostly auburn, has prominent grey streaks. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Balimaar is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. After a long history of fighting, Balimaar and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and retire the richest man in the north

Ideals: Extrovert, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 2200 sp.

Description: He wears red trousers with green and grey striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'3" when asserting himself. His silver hair is heavily combed to the right. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Armorer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Ruler. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

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

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Has a crush. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He wears a black small hat and black clothes. He carries with him a set of morningstars on his belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His eyes are violet and catlike.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was born in the south. 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. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature morningstar.

Motivation: Revenge; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 2900 sp.