Description: He wears a grey collared shirt and green pants. He accessorizes with a grey scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt, and he perpetually has his ceremonial dagger ready. His blonde hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Humans in Guy's homeland. Guy decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict, Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he wears a violet coat over a pastel low-cut shirt, and a wide-brimmed hat upon his head. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover his moderate length black hair. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is obsessed with his god.

History: Jocelyn hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: Many dire rats want him driven away.

Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Religious, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 15000 sp. Rose (70 gp). Azurite (8 gp). Alexandrite (400 gp). Deep blue spinel (400 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He typically wears black cloth garments or leather armor. His hair is cut close to his head. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Apothecary for the past few years.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 2000 cp. 1 Breastplate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He has the majority of his body covered in plate. He carries a battered kukri and tarnished halberd as well. His red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Gifted from a young age, Robert studied abroad. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Occupation: Herbalist

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

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

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 wears baggy grey pantaloons and a green scarf. His hair is long and golden with streaks of auburn, and is pulled back with small grey clips. His beard is auburn, braided, and well cared for. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his gray eyes.

Personality: Balimaar 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 also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.