Description: He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior, and he perpetually has his spear ready. He sports a long black beard, and similarly colored long hair. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Tailor born in the past three hundred years. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Tailor. 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: 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. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is in excellent shape and is wearing a long, pastel, dusty cloak. He wears a colorful flower in his chestnut hair. He has blue eyes and a pastel hat with a brown feather.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Gilbert will drive conversation. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert. Flaws: Fearful, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 2500 sp. 1 Breastplate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His head has been shaved. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. 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. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Randal fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 2000 sp. Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). Gold music box (1000 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (170 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (400 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'6" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is renowned for his bright green suits and hats. His black hair is singed and shortened. He has a dull look in his amber eyes.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Percival abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature halberd.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 200 gp. Azurite (14 gp).

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He keeps his long black hair kept up in a rat tail. 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 believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and to get a good night's sleep

Flaws: Insomniac, Addict. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Slave. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 15000 sp.