Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears dull tan sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed rapier, just in case. He has shaved his head bald. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. 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: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. After months of barely getting by, Berrian managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, he made his way to the capital under a new identity.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help.

Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 20000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears black leather gloves, a black jacket, and tight pants. His blonde hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His eyes are amber.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. A gifted student he started as a Guard, but he got bored and became a Navigator. He has worked as a Navigator like his father before him.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Guard; and to reunite with his absent father

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 900 gp. Black opal (1400 gp). Silver pearl (40 gp). Moss agate (15 gp). Obsidian (15 gp).

Description: He wears skinny pants and wears a black and white robe with the hood down. He is portly but not overly obese. His white hair is lengthy. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Priest. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Pacifist, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 2300 gp.

Description: He dresses in white turtlenecks beneath a green coat with black slacks, and he perpetually has his longbow ready. With a patchy black beard and wild black hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his father. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Tharivol took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up longbow and armor he uses now. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 2100 gp.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he has the majority of his body covered in plate. His blonde hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Gifted from a young age, Aelar studied abroad. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Aelar was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Cynical, Secretive. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 10000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.