Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He wears just a green suit. He has no hair. His eyes are red and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Locksmith who has hired him part-time. 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, Zepar is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the south. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered south to less war torn lands. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Has a crush, Immigrant. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She wears a black vest and prefers green and brown shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. Her hair, while still mostly golden, has prominent grey streaks. Her amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: The woman has a huge range of feeling. She will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how she will be a better person from this day on. When triggered she is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: She was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family Grai was a troubled youth. She spent her days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent her evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Grai decided she wanted neither the life of her mother nor that of the evil petty criminals she associated with. During her early adolescence, she took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. She left for the east, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: She possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and she will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact

Flaws: Ugly, Emotional, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 110 gp. Carnelian (60 gp).

Description: He is a husky man, who is wearing a tight red one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His silver hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. The war was a terrible time for him, and Bundrigo does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Bundrigo was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 70 gp. Pink pearl (70 gp).

Description: He is wearing a long, black, dusty cloak. He carries with him a set of lances on his belt, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. His blue crest is greasy and uncared for. His gold eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Salasar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Religious. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 900 sp.