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 black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a lance, but if one is not available he will default to his greatsword. His golden hair is knotted and matted. His eyes are brown and catlike.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. Being a Bather 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 feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: Just what you see.

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 brown hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. His blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was born in the east. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Opinionated. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This late middle aged man is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down and is in decent physical shape. He has no hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Disease. Bonds: Guardian. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 3000 cp.

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 prefers to wear tan clothing when he does not wear armor. Sporting a white mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes are hazel and beady.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He is obsessed with his god.

History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the west. His druidic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He has achieved small success as a Body Guard.

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

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious, Job. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He wears a tan vest and prefers pastel and grey shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down, marred by beers. His small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Peter is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. A freak accident while working with his Knight father left him crippled. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Knight. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

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

Ideals: Extrovert, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 100 gp.