Description: He wears a blue collared shirt and brown pants. He accessorizes with a violet scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his mace, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. He has shaved his head bald. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.

Personality: Norman hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his poetry career. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He bought a mace and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Servant

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He has styled his silver hair well, parting it to the right. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He got into the Barkeep business at a young age. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and to reunite with his old friends

Flaws: Shy, Forgetful, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a grey collared shirt and green pants. He accessorizes with a black scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His white hair is cut short. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gray.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 1600 sp. 3 Smokesticks. 4 Holy water. 1 Everburning torch.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears suspenders and black workpants. His shirt is grey, and he wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time. He is an epitome of beauty. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. This brown eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. Patrick 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. Patrick 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. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 400 gp. Golden pearl (130 gp). Sardonyx (80 gp). Black pearl (300 gp). 3 Thunderstones. 4 Acid flasks. 3 Smokesticks.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a robe, a symbol of luck around his neck, and a lance on his belt. His chestnut hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He is a great chef.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Percival was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Ugly. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.