Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he is wearing a long, tan cloak. His black hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. This hazel eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. Heward is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: Heward was born the youngest of three triplets. Being born in the west, 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 west 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 north. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and he's in love

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 11000 cp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears skinny pants and wears a black and blue robe with the hood down. He has no hair. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. Frederick 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 bought a scimitar and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He's in love; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Has a crush, Nature. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Breathy voice

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

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his falchion with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His silver hair is smooth and relatively long. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it

Flaws: Cynical, Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He carries with him a set of shortspears, each one with a opal on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He wears his white hair up. His amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family Frederick abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture.

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. 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 glaive. He has silver hair. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. 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 born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered north to less war torn lands. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease, PTSD. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: Just what you see.