Description: He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He carries with him a set of maces, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair is cut close to his head. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Rich. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he dresses in brown turtlenecks beneath a tan coat with black slacks. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length brown hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

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 receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Born in the north to a Cook, Paelias learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Paelias was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 6 years.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Emotional, Racist. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 6000 gp.

Description: This man wears red robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a scythe, but if one is not available he will default to his whip, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He has a auburn handlebar mustache and slicked back auburn hair. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Thamior is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

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. Thamior was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Thamior decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Flaws: Depressed, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 14000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He wears his chestnut hair down. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Rolen was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Poor. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 50 pp. Sardonyx (60 gp). Jasper (60 gp). Jade (60 gp). Pink pearl (60 gp). Deep green spinel (60 gp). Violet garnet (900 gp). Silver pearl (60 gp). Violet garnet (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A 5'0" northern man, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty violet coat over it. He wears his white hair up in a very large beehive style do. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Naill was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He tends to his Unemployed job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to be a weaver again

Ideals: Logical, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 1200 gp. Onyx (40 gp).