Description: 6'3" and muscular, this northern man very much looks the part of a Mercenary. His silver hair is greasy and uncared for. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He's also a talented Apothecary, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to be a apothecary again

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 4000 cp.

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 black hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His ears are large.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

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 is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He wears a pastel shirt with thin tan vertical stripes and brown pants. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his dagger, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. With bright red hair and a scraggly beard. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Balimaar is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He takes great joy in being the best Guard in town.

History: Balimaar was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. 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 ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Guard for the past few years.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and expand his business

Ideals: Extrovert, Persistence. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 9000 cp.

Description: He is renowned for his bright black suits and hats. His feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 63. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Breastplate.

Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He has moderate length white hair. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Merchant business.

History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. After coming to the age of reason, Kyle took it upon himself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is his passion; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.