Description: He usually wears his black robe and has his sickle always slung over his shoulder. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His long silver hair reaches down to his waist. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady violet eyes.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is an amazing painter.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. William took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up sickle and armor he uses now. He was granted arcane powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 1100 sp. 1 Breastplate. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: He stands about 6'5" and wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are gray and catlike.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. 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 born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. Being a Slave Trader kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and he is greedy

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: He has a missing right leg. He is wearing a tight brown one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His silver hair is braided into rings. His half smiles and hazel eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is a Apothecary first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. A gifted student he started as a Barber, but he got bored and became a Apothecary. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and expand his business

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Mentor. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 300 gp. Golden pearl (80 gp). Carnelian (60 gp). Blue quartz (13 gp).

Description: He likes to wear black tank tops with green pants. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His black hair is singed and shortened. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gray.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Heward took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up ceremonial dagger and armor he uses now. 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 he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Addict. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 2700 sp.

Description: He is wearing a long, pastel cloak. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His white hair is matted, messy, and big. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Geoffrey was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Jeweler work with an outfit from a few towns over. Jeweler work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Spice Merchant; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 20000 cp.