Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears dull black sweaters, loose white pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed hand crossbow, just in case. His auburn hair is braided into rings. His eyes are likewise hazel.

Personality: Adelard wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Fighter, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: The child of a Sage, who enjoyed hunting, Adelard was taken on many hunting expeditions. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Bricklayer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside his partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 200 gp. Carnelian (70 gp). Carnelian (70 gp).

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 5'4". He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination, and his gloved hand is found clutching a falchion. He has a long blonde beard with little hanging trinkets. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. 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. Rolf took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up falchion and armor he uses now. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Rolf fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Nature, Religious. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. With a patchy white beard and wild white hair. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Fisher they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Glassblower, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He likes to wear black tank tops with white pants. His hair is brown and curly. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: He got into the Bather business at a young age. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He became a Bather soon after.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC.

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Immigrant, Has a crush, Job, Rich. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He wears a green broad hat and green clothes. His moppish brown hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was born into a rich family. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Servant work with an outfit from a few towns over. Servant work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Servant for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 400 sp. Jet (140 gp). Chrysoprase (30 gp).