Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He has no fur. His eyes are blue and beady.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He takes great joy in being the best Apothecary in town.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Family, Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 200 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He carries with him a set of swords, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His black hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. 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, Beiro is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 2000 cp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (400 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He has moderate length silver hair. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Thamior took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up hand crossbow and armor he uses now. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His crest is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Zedaar grew up listening to his mother's many stories. 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. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He's in love; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 1000 sp.

Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, she prefers to wear yellow pants and tee shirts. With wild black hair. She is baby faced.

Personality: She considers herself the perfect lady. She makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. She would rather hide behind her crafts than deal with other people.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Her father was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Antitoxin.