Description: He wears grey robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a longsword, but if one is not available he will default to his shortbow. His red hair is matted, messy, and big. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his necromantic talents. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Mason. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Dyer. His moppish blonde hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is greedy

Flaws: Addict, Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Rich. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He carries a battered whip and tarnished rapier as well. His hair is silver and very short. His eyes are gray and beady.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Fortune-teller born in the past three hundred years. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Thervan is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He tends to his Fortune-teller job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and expand his business

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Slave. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 1100 gp.

Description: 5'4" and muscular, this western man wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He has dyed his greying silver hair a little too much giving a sharp silver color. His amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

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 submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: Obsidian (11 gp). Rhodochrosite (11 gp).

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he prefers to wear white clothing when he does not wear armor. His golden hair is smooth and relatively long. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Crown-heir who has hired him part-time. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the west. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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. Gennal took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up monstrous two handed axe and armor he uses now. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he would like to get married and retire

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Has a crush, Immigrant, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 1000 gp. Deep blue spinel (200 gp). Rose (70 gp). Deep blue spinel (200 gp). Aquamarine (200 gp). Fire opal (400 gp). Rose (70 gp). Pink pearl (160 gp). Alexandrite (200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.