Description: He wears a pastel tunic with tan highlights, and long white pants that bunch up around his shoes. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. With bright blonde hair and a scraggly beard. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. His arcane abilities were realized during a raid on his village. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by orcs. Thervan was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the orcs.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 800 gp. Old masterpiece painting (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He sports a long brown beard, and similarly colored long hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are blue.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. 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 got into the Junk Dealer business at a young age. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Theren has worked very hard to control his curse. After a long history of fighting, Theren and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 1000 gp. Citrine (70 gp). Star rose quartz (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He has shaved his head bald. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Enialis grew up listening to his father's many stories. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Family. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 10000 cp. 1 Disguise kit. 1 Superior lock. 1 Masterwork manacles. 1 Magnifying glass.

Description: He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He carries with him a set of warhammers, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His red hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Rich. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his rapier with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His head has been shaved. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. 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, Tharivol is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He's also a talented Junk Dealer, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 300 pp. Cloth of gold vestments (50 gp).