Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He wears his golden hair up. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is greedy

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 2000 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he is wearing a tight brown one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. Sporting a brown mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He has several tiny amber earrings on each ear.

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 never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He was born in a small plains village. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is greedy

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 6000 sp.

Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty black coat over it. With a patchy white beard and wild white hair. His eyes are blue.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He has all his life been fascinated with poetry.

History: Aelar was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Aelar took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up whip and armor he uses now. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Artistic, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 5000 sp. Sardonyx (60 gp). Red garnet (100 gp). Blue quartz (10 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.