Description: He wears a green coat over a grey low-cut shirt, and a wide-brimmed hat upon his head. He carries with him a set of flails, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His eyes are hazel and beady.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Arnold was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Fighter, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Fighter in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Arnold abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 2800 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears long strands of emerald and short black dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His auburn hair, when down, is lengthy. He has blue eyes and a black hat with a red feather.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. A serious injury left his mother unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm mother. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Debt. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Alchemist’s fire. 3 Holy water.

Description: He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest, and he perpetually has his falchion ready. His hair is cut close to his head. His eyes are likewise green.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Alexandre has worked very hard to control his curse. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Alexandre fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Forgetful, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He wears a top hat to cover his moderate length silver hair. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

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. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His parents enrolled him in a Fighter school at a young age so that he could practice his divine talents. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Has a crush, Immigrant. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 2400 sp.

Description: A 5'1" western man, he is well dressed, constantly wearing a blue suit, white shirt, and brown tie. His auburn hair is long and unkept. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson blue hat.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Miles took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up bastard sword and armor he uses now. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of freemasons.

Motivation: A deep hatred of drow; and expand his business

Flaws: Ugly, Secretive, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 400 gp. Chrysoberyl (140 gp). Smoky quartz (60 gp). Violet garnet (1000 gp). Aquamarine (1000 gp).