Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His silver hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He takes great joy in being the best Brewer in town.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He tends to his Brewer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: To be a Blacksmith again.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Emotional. Bonds: Slave, Job. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 200 gp. 2 Antitoxin.

Description: 5'10" and muscular, this eastern man wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He wears a colorful flower in his red hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Born in the east to a Navigator, Ratlûg learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. 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 has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 360 gp.

Description: This woman is very fat, and typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep blue leather and dull black iron scale mail. Her hair is cut close to her head. Her amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Sellsword born in the past three hundred years. Her temper goes off on the smallest of things. She tends to lash out at those around her.

History: Born in the west her family was never financially stable. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. She's also a talented Doctor, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 100 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (7 gp). 2 Thunderstones. 1 Antitoxin.

Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He is wearing a long, tan cloak. His silver hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes are likewise violet.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Racist, Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 8000 cp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his mace with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His long blue hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Qemuel wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Warrior, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Ideals: Disciplined, Fighting. Bonds: Slave, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 400 sp.