Description: This dark-skinned male is wearing a tight violet one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His brown hair is singed and shortened. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

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 often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Cory took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up mace and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he's in love

Ideals: Philantrophist, Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 15000 cp.

Description: He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Glassblower. He has moderate length golden hair. His eyes are green.

Personality: Balimaar wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Fighter, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing painting.

History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the west. He worked as a nervous Glassblower and found it very stressful. He has achieved small success as a Glassblower.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic, Impeccable. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 100 pp. 1 Superior lock. 1 Climber’s kit. 1 Bullseye lantern.

Description: This light-skinned male wears green painted combat armor at almost all times. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. He has no hair. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Through the years after Richard was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Richard's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Antagonistic. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 200 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (800 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp).

Description: This man likes to wear tan tank tops with green pants, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His long auburn hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His martial abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted, Athletic. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His red hair is matted, messy, and big. His brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He uses divination through singing.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Clerebold took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up pickaxe and armor he uses now. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Nature, In love. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 900 sp.