Description: He stands about 5'1" and wears professional attire. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His long blonde hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He has gray eyes and a red hat with a blue feather.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He is a great chef.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He was granted psionic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 400 gp. Chalcedony (20 gp). Aquamarine (900 gp). 1 Chain shirt.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He wears his golden hair up in a very large beehive style do. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are blue.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature sword.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to protect his home

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 300 gp. Citrine (50 gp). Jet (150 gp). Red-brown spinel (150 gp). 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his glaive with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. With bright black hair and a scraggly beard. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Manfred speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Manfred was born the youngest of three triplets. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Family. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He is dressed in a clean green cloak covering his clean studded leather. He wears his chestnut hair down. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a red shirt, with a brown mid length shorts with brown tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them, and is pretty ugly. His head has been shaved. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Beggar who has hired him part-time. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and he has a crush on the local weaver

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Secretive. Bonds: Has a crush, Poor. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: Just what you see.