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 small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Ostracized due to the martial powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. 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.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 300 gp. Coral (100 gp). Rich purple corundum (600 gp).

Description: This man wears an entirely yellow suit with black socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His long golden hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He has hazel eyes.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Frederick was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Many brigands want him driven away; and a deep hatred of brigands

Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 2500 sp. Deep blue spinel (400 gp). Violet garnet (400 gp). 2 Antitoxin.

Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time, and carries kukris. He is bald on top and has large auburn tufts of hair around his ears. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Shipwright they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Map Maker, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Family, Poor. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 70 pp. Amethyst (90 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'2" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a pastel coat. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island 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 island due to the painful memories there. Justin took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up glaive and armor he uses now. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and revenge

Ideals: Joker, Professionalism, Justice. Bonds: Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 400 gp. Alexandrite (1200 gp). Jasper (70 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He wears a brown costume with the symbols of magic on his torso, and carries scythes. His chestnut hair has been sun bleached extensively. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: The child of a Bowyer, who enjoyed hunting, Rolf was taken on many hunting expeditions. Rolf liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 6000 cp.