Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is wearing a tight grey one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His hair is long and black with streaks of auburn, and is pulled back with small grey clips. His beard is auburn, braided, and well cared for. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. When Solomon reached his early adolescence his Human father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Disease, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 2800 sp. Lapis lazuli (11 gp).

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a black coat over a violet low-cut shirt, and a top hat upon his head. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. This brown eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He struck the Sculptor job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He is dressed in a clean pastel cloak covering his clean studded leather. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His moppish brown 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 is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Adventurer, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 200 gp. Citrine (30 gp). 4 Holy water.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He keeps his black hair in a pixie cut. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He is content.

Ideals: Athletic, Professionalism. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He has no hair. This gray eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Jeweler hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. 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. Bertram fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Flaws: Ugly, Emotional, Forgetful. Bonds: Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 2800 sp.