Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears long strands of sapphire and short pastel dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His brown hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. A freak accident while working with his Performer mother left him crippled. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and money/treasure

Ideals: Opinionated, Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a grey shirt, with a black mid length shorts with black tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His black hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. Beiro is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: Elven compassion; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Flaws: Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Family, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: He dresses well, wearing brown shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He carries with him a set of longswords, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Vanuath is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. After a long history of fighting, Vanuath and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 2000 gp. Sard (40 gp). Alexandrite (1400 gp).

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He has a golden handlebar mustache and slicked back golden hair. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island 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 island due to the painful memories there. Riardon took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up quarterstaff and armor he uses now. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Riardon 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; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a black vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His grey leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his black boots flare out at the collars. He carries a battered halberd and tarnished sword as well. His tied-back hair is chestnut. His eyes are brown and beady.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

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 is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 170 pp.