Description: He wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a lance, but if one is not available he will default to his kukri, and he perpetually has his kukri ready. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. Some 4 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Raer never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Server

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 140 pp. Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (20 gp). Gold music box (2000 gp). A silver and pearl hairclip (20 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (800 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp).

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He is renowned for his bright grey suits and hats, marred by teas. He has a blonde handlebar mustache and slicked back blonde hair. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Erdan was orphaned to a temple shortly after his birth. He was raised by the temple staff to care always for others above himself and to hold his god always in his heart. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Religious. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'8" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep violet leather and dull tan iron scale mail. He is bald on top and has large white tufts of hair around his ears. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered singing. He has never given up on his singing dream.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Impulsive, Disease. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 10000 cp.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a red shirt, with a green mid length shorts with green tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He has dyed his greying blonde hair a little too much giving a sharp blonde color. His eyes are a pleasant violet.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. 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: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Theriatis was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion; and seeks redemption

Flaws: Addict, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 11000 sp.

Description: This man wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He has several tiny amber earrings on each ear.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Born in the south to a Junk Dealer, Adran learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. His childhood dream was to be a Engraver, but he was a colossal failure. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Depressed, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 700 gp.