Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears silk and lounges about seductively. His auburn hair is braided into rings. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Aramil hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his painting career. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Aramil grew up listening to his father's many stories. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Artistic, Professionalism. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty black coat over it, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His head has been shaved. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Aelar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

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

Ideals: Opinionated, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: This man prefers to wear yellow pants and tee shirts. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amethyst on his right hand. He has dyed his greying chestnut hair a little too much giving a sharp chestnut color. He has green eyes and a yellow hat with a red feather.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. 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: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. After months of barely getting by, Fivin 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: Seeks redemption; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Criminal record, Mentor. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 7000 sp.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he is wearing a long, brown cloak. His golden hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the north. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and money/treasure

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 6000 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (9 gp). Chalcedony (40 gp). Black pearl (400 gp). Red garnet (90 gp). Blue star sapphire (600 gp). Red garnet (90 gp). Amethyst (90 gp). Deep blue spinel (400 gp). Violet garnet (400 gp). Banded agate (9 gp). Lapis lazuli (9 gp). Blue sapphire (600 gp). Chalcedony (40 gp). Golden yellow topaz (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His golden hair is smooth and relatively long. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. 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, Adran is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. After months of barely getting by, Adran 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 has passion for adventuring and risk; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 30000 sp.