Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears a white shirt, with a brown mid length shorts with brown tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His auburn hair is cut short. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. 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 was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside his partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Slave, Military. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 3000 gp. Jet (160 gp). Citrine (60 gp). Chrysoprase (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He prefers to wear tan pants and tee shirts. His golden hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are blue and beady.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Justice, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 1000 gp. White opal (1100 gp). Emerald (1100 gp). Rhodochrosite (5 gp). Onyx (20 gp).

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with blue lining and desert motifs. His head has been shaved. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 2000 gp.