Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears an entirely black suit with white socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His golden hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. 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: Nim was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Religious, In love. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 100 pp. A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (130 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (130 gp). A silver and pearl hairclip (50 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (130 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (800 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (130 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he wears yellow painted combat armor at almost all times. He has dyed his greying red hair a little too much giving a sharp red color. He has green eyes.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Quarion will drive conversation. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Gifted from a young age, Quarion studied abroad. Being born in the south, 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 south 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 north. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature bastard sword.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 100 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He has dyed his greying red hair a little too much giving a sharp red color. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Vanuath hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his poetry career. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was granted martial powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Artistic, Gifted. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 100 pp. Silver comb with moonstones (200 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (5000 gp). Solid gold idol (200 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1000 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (130 gp). 1 Minor magic item.