Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He wears his white hair up. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is a great chef.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His druidic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. Now he works as a writing tutor during his time off.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted, Logical, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 1000 gp. Solid gold idol (900 gp). Solid gold idol (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears bulky grey painted plate armor. He is physically well-built. His black hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes are a pleasant green.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He works hard and plays hard.

History: Born in the east to a Ruler, Riardon learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. After coming to the age of reason, Riardon took it upon himself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He became a Ruler soon after.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 350 pp. Rose (50 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1600 gp). Black pearl (1600 gp).

Description: He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He wears a Stetson hat to cover his moderate length brown hair. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Ivellios hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his writing career. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Artistic, Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 80000 cp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears grey robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a hand crossbow, but if one is not available he will default to his sickle. He has shaved his head bald. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Thamior was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He struck the Seamstress job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers; and to be a guard again

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Job, Religious, Family. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 1600 gp.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His red hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Marshal. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Theriatis reached his early adolescence his Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He struck the Marshal job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Job, Slave, Military. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 1400 gp. Black pearl (500 gp). Aquamarine (500 gp). Violet garnet (500 gp). Aquamarine (500 gp). Citrine (30 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1500 gp). Eye agate (11 gp). Carnelian (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item.