Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears violet painted combat armor at almost all times. His golden hair is braided into rings. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: He was born in the south. Kody was born on a far southern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Soapmaker. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and 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: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (500 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (500 gp). 1 Banded mail. 1 Breastplate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a brown coat. His auburn hair is thinning but still full. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are white and perfect.

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 is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear.

Flaws: Cynical, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He dresses in black turtlenecks beneath a brown coat with green slacks. He carries with him a set of bastard swords on his belt, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. His golden hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered north to less war torn lands. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Fletcher for the past few years.

Motivation: Human compassion.

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Racist, PTSD. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (800 gp).

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a tan wide-brimmed hat and tan clothes. His black hair is heavily combed to the left. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Athletic, Logical, Gifted, Persistence. Bonds: Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He is dressed in a clean brown cloak covering his clean studded leather. His auburn hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. 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 likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: Born in the west to a Barkeep, Frederick learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. His first spouse was a Ploughman, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and to find somewhere to settle down

Flaws: Insomniac, Mundane, Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 7000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.