Description: He stands about 5'10" and does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He has styled his red hair well, parting it to the right. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. 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. He bought a monstrous two handed axe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple green line shooting up and back down. He sports a flattop hair cut. He has amber eyes and a brown hat with a green feather.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Professionalism, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: Standing 5'3", this man does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His moppish white hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family After coming to the age of reason, Theodoric took it upon himself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Sensitive, Shy. Bonds: Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a violet coat. His brown hair is heavily combed to the left. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Born in the north to a Bricklayer, Cory learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. His childhood dream was to be a Spy, but he was a colossal failure. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His golden hair is unkempt and raggedy. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 22. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Justin 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 made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.