Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His auburn hair is long and unkept. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Bulzo was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to be a dilettante again

Ideals: Joker, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 100 gp. Golden pearl (50 gp).

Description: This fat northern man has a bulbous nose and wears bulky tan painted plate armor. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His red hair is greasy and uncared for. His gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: This man loves poetry and to teach people poetry more than just about anything. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 400 gp. Fire opal (600 gp). Tourmaline (110 gp). Jasper (70 gp). 1 Tanglefoot bags. 1 Everburning torch.

Description: This woman wears a tight fitting green shirt and pants, and sports empty pouches on her belt. Her red hair has been sun bleached extensively. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gold.

Personality: She is filled with cunning. She likes to feign weakness letting people think she is weak. Her actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as she answers to a power that mortal women fail to acknowledge.

History: She was born at the edge of vast island. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Shax took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up scythe and armor she uses now. She bought a scythe and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and she is wracked by social anxiety

Flaws: Secretive, Fearful. Bonds: Religious, Nature. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 200 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (13 gp). Deep green spinel (150 gp).

Description: This tall, slender man wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. With a patchy golden beard and wild golden hair. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Fivin was born on a far western plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Dilettante. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dwarven artifacts is his passion; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 150 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears silk and lounges about seductively. His silver hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 35. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. During his travels, Theriatis and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Theriatis discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Theriatis fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Flaws: Insane, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 100 sp.