Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose white pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He carries with him a set of greatswords, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His moppish chestnut hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady amber eyes.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Born to a Knight, his mother struggled to pay the bills. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. 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. Odo 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 wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This fat eastern man has a bulbous nose and wears an entirely violet suit with green socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He has golden hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is a Navigator first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He uses divination through singing.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He was granted martial powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright white and violet, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. His golden hair is smooth and relatively long. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the north. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and money/treasure

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears brown leather gloves, a brown jacket, and tight pants. He has done his best to style his brown hair to look like a famous performer. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. The war was a terrible time for him, and Don does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Born in the south to a Cook, Don learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has achieved small success as a Cook.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Job. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 8000 cp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his bastard sword with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He sports a flattop hair cut. He has a dull look in his amber eyes.

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 is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. 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 has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to end his boredom

Flaws: Cynical, Insane, Mundane. Bonds: In love, Poor. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 2700 sp. Onyx (20 gp). Brown-green garnet (40 gp).