Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He dresses well, wearing black shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He bought a spear and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This man is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times, and sports empty pouches on his belt. Sporting a black mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is his passion; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (80 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (600 gp).

Description: This man dresses like a well dressed Painter does, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He wears a colorful flower in his golden hair. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Flaws: Antagonistic, Addict. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This tall, slender man wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a monstrous two handed axe, but if one is not available he will default to his flail. His long red hair reaches down to his waist. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. 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: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. A freak accident while working with his Weaver father left him crippled. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and money/treasure

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 12000 cp. 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a white collared shirt and blue pants. He accessorizes with a brown scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His hair is brown and very short. This hazel eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Simon 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, Simon is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

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

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 300 gp.