Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He keeps his red hair in a flapper bob. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. 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, Peren is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 3000 gp. Emerald (500 gp). Brown-green garnet (160 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (16 gp). Chrysoprase (80 gp). Obsidian (16 gp). Coral (160 gp). Silver pearl (160 gp).

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He is wearing a long, white cloak. His moppish golden hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. When Thervan 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's also a talented Stylist, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and balancing his hectic life and new body guard responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Fearful. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 1100 pp. Violet garnet (200 gp). Banded agate (14 gp). Citrine (80 gp). Malachite (14 gp). Iolite (80 gp). Eye agate (14 gp). Zircon (80 gp). Peridot (80 gp). Pink pearl (50 gp). Iolite (80 gp). Hematite (14 gp). Red garnet (50 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he wears bulky blue painted plate armor. His hair is black and curly. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his mother. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Addict. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 100 pp. Pink pearl (110 gp). Tourmaline (110 gp). Malachite (15 gp).