Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a fancy brown suit. He has a red handlebar mustache and slicked back red hair. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Thamior liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He bought a pickaxe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

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

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Guardian, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 8000 sp.

Description: He wears a black costume with the symbols of the four houses of cards on his torso. He carries with him a set of longswords, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. With bright blonde hair and a scraggly beard. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Berrian 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.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 4000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This fat eastern man has a bulbous nose and dresses in black turtlenecks beneath a red coat with black slacks. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His silver hair and beard is wavy and long. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: Born in the east to a Miller, Carrie learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Miller. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Miller.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Religious. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 5000 sp. Tourmaline (140 gp). Silver pearl (140 gp). Banded agate (11 gp).

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His hair, while still mostly golden, has prominent grey streaks. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Raer was born with his mother's beautiful face. 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 eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 140 pp.

Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He carries with him a set of greataxes, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His silver hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His ears are large.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Born in the west to a Herbalist, Aramil learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. 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 struck the Herbalist job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Job. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.