Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty blue coat over it. He wears his black hair up. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the east. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Dilettante for the past few years.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Pacifist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Job. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He wears a violet coat over a black low-cut shirt, and a feathered hat upon his head. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His hair is short and black. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Shepherd profession.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. 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. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Shepherd they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Performer, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and further expansion of business

Bonds: Guardian, Job, Mentor, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Silk rope. 1 Climber’s kit.

Description: He wears yellow robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a pickaxe, but if one is not available he will default to his nunchaku. He is portly but not overly obese. His white hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Human activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Human doctor. 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. Percival 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 feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light green in addition to tight pants. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His tied-back hair is golden. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: This man loves dancing and to teach people dancing more than just about anything. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Racist, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears many layers of old clothing at all times, and he perpetually has his lance ready. His hair is long and silver with streaks of auburn, and is pulled back with small black clips. His beard is auburn, braided, and well cared for. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: Charles was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Charles fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact.

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: Tiger eye turquoise (14 gp). Malachite (14 gp). Chrysoprase (80 gp).