Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears tan leather gloves, a tan jacket, and tight pants. He is an epitome of beauty. His blonde hair is still thick. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He sports a long chestnut beard, and similarly colored long hair. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and his religion dominates his actions

Flaws: Cynical, Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 3200 sp. Jet (70 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (7 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a brown vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His blue leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his brown boots flare out at the collars. He has a long golden beard with little hanging trinkets. His eyes are a pleasant green.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the west were limited. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Trym fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Optimist, Philantrophist, Fighting. Bonds: Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He carries with him a set of glaives on his belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. His chestnut hair is knotted and matted. His eyes are a pleasant blue.

Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his music with anyone who is interested.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well.

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears an entirely grey suit with black socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He wears his blonde hair up. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered writing. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Joker, Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: Just what you see.