Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His blonde hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Uthemar wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. Recently the stress of being a Tailor has made it difficult for him to sleep.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and expand his business

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Religious, Job. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 2000 gp. Blue quartz (14 gp). Hematite (14 gp). Black star sapphire (1500 gp). Violet garnet (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He dresses in yellow turtlenecks beneath a brown coat with pastel slacks. He has a long red beard with little hanging trinkets. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. A gifted student he started as a Apothecary, but he got bored and became a Sailor. He has worked as a Sailor like his father before him.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Religious, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 1400 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He has a missing left arm. He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His auburn hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Philantrophist, Fighting. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Boston accent

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

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a tan tunic with brown highlights, and long blue pants that bunch up around his shoes. His silver hair is heavily combed to the right. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Dayereth has worked very hard to control his curse. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

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

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic, Insane. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He has moderate length white hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are brown.

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. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. Fivin liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Enemies, Military, Family. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 7000 gp. Carnelian (80 gp). Blue star sapphire (500 gp). Chalcedony (80 gp). Alexandrite (1300 gp). Moss agate (11 gp). Carnelian (80 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (11 gp). 1 Medium magic item.