Description: He wears a brown vest and prefers pastel and blue shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He carries with him a set of bastard swords, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His chestnut hair and beard is wavy and long. He has a dull look in his gray eyes.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Human culture. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Peter was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Humans in Peter's homeland. Peter decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Peter fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Human people; and human compassion

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: Silver comb with moonstones (200 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (100 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (100 gp). 3 Antitoxin. 2 Holy water.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty yellow coat over it. With a patchy silver beard and wild silver hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: Born in the south to a Knight, Randal learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers; and to be a marshal again

Flaws: Ugly, Emotional. Bonds: Family, Job, Religious. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty grey coat over it. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This slender man stands about 6'0". He wears green robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a longsword, but if one is not available he will default to his falchion. His auburn hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. 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: He's repulsed by the PC; and he desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Addict, Hedonist, Antagonistic, Ugly. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 27000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He wears black painted combat armor at almost all times, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'3" when asserting himself. His moppish auburn hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. The war was a terrible time for him, and Frederick does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Rich. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 600 gp.