Description: He dresses in grey turtlenecks beneath a brown coat with white slacks. He is physically well-built. His golden hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 2300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A middle-aged man, he has a large pastel mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his white robe, and is pretty ugly. His blonde hair is smooth and relatively long. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He takes great joy in being the best Sculptor in town.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Religious, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 1200 gp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1000 gp).

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears bulky black painted plate armor. His hair is silver and curly. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: Gifted from a young age, Fivin studied abroad. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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 was granted druidic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Joker, Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, In love. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 180 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he prefers to wear flannel. His white hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and balancing his hectic life and new masseuse responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Disease, Mundane. Bonds: Religious, Has a crush, Job. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 50000 cp. Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (120 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (120 gp).

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears suspenders and green workpants. His shirt is blue, and he wears a heavy green leather apron most of the time. His brown hair is greasy and uncared for. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Arannis took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up shield and armor he uses now. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Arannis fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.