Description: He wears dull yellow sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed bow, just in case. He carries with him a set of bows on his belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. His auburn hair is greasy and uncared for. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 7 years.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 1100 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (800 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (800 gp).

Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He carries with him a set of flails on his belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He has a blonde handlebar mustache and slicked back blonde hair. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 77. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A freak accident while working with his Mortician father left him crippled. 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. Naill fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Addict, Insane, Disease. Occupation: Servant

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This southern man is abnormally tall. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with red colored cloaks and clothing. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His blonde hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

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 has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Efferil was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. After a long history of fighting, Efferil and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 3000 sp. Chalcedony (20 gp).

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He dresses like a well dressed Bricklayer does. His red hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He has all his life been fascinated with poetry.

History: Halimath was born the youngest of three triplets. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. He has worked as a Bricklayer like his mother before him.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting, Artistic. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears white leather gloves, a white jacket, and tight pants. His golden hair is unkempt and raggedy. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

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. Lamlis is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. His first spouse was a Unemployed, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Old thin voice

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