Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He has a large black mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his violet robe. He has a silver handlebar mustache and slicked back silver hair. 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 is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Armorer arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Optimist, Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 1000 gp. White pearl (100 gp). Red-brown spinel (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This eastern man is wearing a tight green one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His clothes are grease stained in places. His hair is black and very short. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Uthemar was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, 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 Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his mother's willingness to do anything to win. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 50 pp. Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (80 gp).

Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose grey pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He carries a battered club and tarnished morningstar as well. His black hair is smooth and relatively long. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Quarion fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and retire the richest man in the north

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 3000 sp. Blue quartz (12 gp). Hematite (12 gp). Bloodstone (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a black shirt with thin tan vertical stripes and white pants. He is an epitome of beauty. His hair, while still mostly golden, has prominent grey streaks. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: Dreali was born the youngest of three triplets. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered music. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Knight they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Hunter, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Hunter and was forced into it by his family; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother

Ideals: Justice, Artistic. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: Tiger eye turquoise (11 gp). Azurite (11 gp). Golden pearl (40 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (11 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many grey ritualistic tattoos. He wears a fancy black suit. His silver hair is knotted and matted. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 island due to the painful memories there. Halimath took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up greatsword and armor he uses now. He has never given up on his music dream.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Athletic, Entrepeneur, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Architect

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 60 pp. Black star sapphire (1400 gp).