Description: The dark-skinned man stands 5'10" and wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He sports a long red beard, and similarly colored long hair. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He's also a talented Barkeep, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Family, Nature, Job. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He has a missing right leg. He wears baggy black pantaloons and a violet scarf. His hair is short and chestnut. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines green.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. After coming to the age of reason, Dean took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. After a long history of fighting, Dean and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He has no hair. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take 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. Miles 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's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He is a great chef.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. His psionic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He wants revenge against brigands; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He carries with him a set of falchions, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His silver hair is cut short. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Armorer arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Slave. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 100 gp.