Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a pastel cloak and cross-gartered black stockings. His silver hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. A freak accident while working with his Stableman father left him crippled. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 2300 gp. White opal (400 gp). Eye agate (14 gp). Moss agate (14 gp). Malachite (14 gp). Aquamarine (700 gp). Citrine (20 gp). Red-brown spinel (130 gp). White pearl (130 gp).

Description: 5'0" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears a green costume with the symbols of the sun god on his torso. He keeps his long blonde hair kept up in a rat tail. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Heian 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. He found a children's book about a Elf Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Passionate. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 50 pp. Black pearl (800 gp). Iolite (40 gp). Black pearl (800 gp). Blue quartz (7 gp). Rhodochrosite (7 gp).

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He prefers to wear blue pants and tee shirts. His red hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He has blue eyes.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

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. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Eiravel has worked very hard to control his curse. After a long history of fighting, Eiravel and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease, Insomniac. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 1500 gp.

Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with yellow lining and desert motifs, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'0" when asserting himself. His head has been shaved. He wears a mask on his face.

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 has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His childhood dream was to be a Interpreter, but he was a colossal failure. During his travels, Dreali and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Dreali discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Dreali fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Job, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 100 gp. Zircon (70 gp). Rock crystal (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This western man is abnormally tall. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He keeps his long chestnut hair kept up in a rat tail. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 900 gp. Violet garnet (1500 gp). Blue star sapphire (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.