Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He sports a long blonde beard, and similarly colored long hair. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady brown eyes.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: Born to a Sellsword, his father struggled to pay the bills. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered writing. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 5000 cp. Jade (100 gp). Rock crystal (40 gp). Bloodstone (40 gp).

Description: He wears a brown top hat and brown clothes. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Geoffrey grew up listening to his mother's many stories. Being born in the south, 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 south 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. In the meantime he has taken over work as a Cook and occasionally as a mercenary.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Cook responsibilities is difficult; and human compassion

Flaws: Secretive, Racist. Bonds: Adventurer, Family, Job. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his dagger, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. His white hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his mother. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Adventurer, In love. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 5000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is light but he possesses many tan ritualistic tattoos. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He has moderate length chestnut hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Randal has worked very hard to control his curse. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Opinionated, Artistic. Flaws: Shy, Disease, Insomniac. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 500 gp. Cloth of gold vestments (90 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (90 gp). 2 Acid flasks.

Description: This eastern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a white shirt, with a violet mid length shorts with violet tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His moppish blonde hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Wymar took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up trident and armor he uses now. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Passionate, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 200 gp. Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (400 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (170 gp).