Description: He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He has styled his chestnut hair well, parting it to the left. His eyes are a pleasant gray.

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 is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered west to less war torn lands. 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 someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 2000 gp. Golden yellow topaz (1600 gp). Chalcedony (70 gp). Deep green spinel (160 gp).

Description: 4'9" and muscular, this northern man likes to wear ponchos typically of a light tan in addition to tight pants. Sporting a red mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He is an amazing painter.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He was granted divine powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 1000 pp. An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a brown coat, and he perpetually has his flail ready. His silver hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Ivellios took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up flail and armor he uses now. He bought a flail and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is content; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane, Lazy. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 4000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.