Description: He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with black colored cloaks and clothing, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'9" when asserting himself. With a patchy black beard and wild black hair. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: He was born in the south. He has had some formal dancing training, and achieved minor success. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Artistic. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He has no hair. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Reynard was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To be a Unemployed again; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 18000 cp. Malachite (7 gp).

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a black cloak and cross-gartered blue stockings. Sporting a auburn mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. After a long history of fighting, Hunter and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and doesn't want to be a mercenary and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Mercenary

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

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He carries with him a set of falchions, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair is long and chestnut with streaks of golden, and is pulled back with small violet clips. His beard is golden, braided, and well cared for. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Priest profession.

History: He got into the Navigator business at a young age. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Selfish, PTSD. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 90 pp.

Description: This fat southern man has a bulbous nose and wears a tan tunic with violet highlights, and long red pants that bunch up around his shoes. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His golden hair is singed and shortened. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. 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 hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Terse, Insane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 13000 cp.