Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he is dressed in earthy colors with a green and black handkerchief worn on his right side. His blonde hair is unkempt and raggedy. His eyes are hazel and beady.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Born to a Weaver, his mother struggled to pay the bills. 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 west. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Sellsword for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Forgetful. Bonds: Poor, Family, Job. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 27000 sp.

Description: With black face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears tattered old clothes. His blonde hair is matted, messy, and big. This blue eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of dire rats may trigger it at times.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Ostracized due to the psionic 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 has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it; and he wants revenge against dire rats

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Enemies, Slave. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a black shirt with thin pastel vertical stripes and green pants. He has no hair. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He has all his life been fascinated with poetry.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was granted arcane powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He has a missing left arm. He wears dull green sweaters, loose grey pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed club, just in case. With bright red hair and a scraggly beard. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: The child of a Animal Trainer, who enjoyed hunting, Henry was taken on many hunting expeditions. 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: His religion dominates his actions; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 5'8". He wears a black armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down, and his gloved hand is found clutching a mace. His blonde hair is lengthy. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is a Apothecary first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Born to a Mortician, his mother struggled to pay the bills. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He has worked as a Apothecary like his mother before him.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 300 gp.