Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His silver hair is greasy and uncared for. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is a great chef.

History: Frederick was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. Ostracized due to the martial powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Barber

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 19000 cp.

Description: With red face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized brown coat. His hair is red and curly. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. Through the years after Balimaar was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Balimaar's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Guardian, Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a black vest and prefers grey and violet shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His golden hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. 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 illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Adam fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Disciplined, Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He prefers to wear brown pants and tee shirts. His hair is long and blonde with streaks of chestnut, and is pulled back with small brown clips. His beard is chestnut, braided, and well cared for. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Rolf has worked very hard to control his curse. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and he would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Optimist, Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Mentor, Has a crush. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty tan coat over it. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy red hair. His ears are large.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. 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 feels threatened by others; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist, Fearful, Insane. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 300 gp.