Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a simple black robe with brown stripes complete with hood. His hair is white and very short. His violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. A friendly and beautiful Human, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: Frederick was born the youngest of three triplets. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: A deep hatred of goblins; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by goblins, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 100 gp. Chalcedony (30 gp).

Description: He stands about 5'0" and wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his greataxe with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He wears a deerstalker hat to cover his moderate length silver hair. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. The war was a terrible time for him, and Drogo does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. A freak accident while working with his Tailor father left him crippled. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he feels kind of lost in life

Flaws: Disease, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His white hair and beard is wavy and long. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Dean is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Dean is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Dean was born with his father's beautiful face. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his father's willingness to do anything to win. 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 doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Justice, Persistence, Impeccable. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears bulky white painted plate armor. His red hair is long and unkept. He wears a mask on his face.

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. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his mother's willingness to do anything to win. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Philantrophist, Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 18000 cp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His red hair is smooth and relatively long. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the west. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Assassin they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Sage, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 600 gp. Freshwater pearl (13 gp). Smoky quartz (20 gp). Chrysoprase (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.