Description: This man stands a little under 5'11" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He usually wears his violet robe and has his warhammer always slung over his shoulder. He has a long golden beard with little hanging trinkets. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Gifted, Impeccable. Flaws: Shy, Racist. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 6'6". He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane, and his gloved hand is found clutching a shortbow. He wears a colorful flower in his brown hair. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with singing. He constantly tries to fill his life with singing. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Justin fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Ideals: Artistic, Joker, Fighting. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Layabout

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

Possessions: 300 gp. Banded agate (16 gp). Lapis lazuli (16 gp). 1 Breastplate. 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His auburn hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. His skin is flawless and his gray eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. 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. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Solomon fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a simple grey robe with blue stripes complete with hood. He has done his best to style his red hair to look like a famous performer. He has brown eyes and a grey hat with a blue feather.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and wants to raise his children well

Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Addict. Bonds: Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 100 gp. Deep blue spinel (900 gp).

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His auburn hair is heavily combed to the right. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. 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 now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Greedy. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.