Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Dwarves. His skin is light but he possesses many green ritualistic tattoos. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His red hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. A freak accident while working with his Painter mother left him crippled. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Joker, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Disease, Addict. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Server

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 160 gp. Alexandrite (200 gp).

Description: With blue face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a blue coat over a pastel low-cut shirt, and a small hat upon his head. His brown hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his small blue hat.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He got into the Junk Dealer business at a young age. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He has taken up work as a Junk Dealer and fed both sides of the war false information with the goal of increasing casualties.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Optimist, Philantrophist. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 1000 cp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'8" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears baggy black pantaloons and a blue scarf. His blue crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. His gold eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is a Ruler first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. 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: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when orcs swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. A gifted student he started as a Painter, but he got bored and became a Ruler. In the meantime he has taken over work as a Ruler and occasionally as a mercenary.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and he desires power and/or immortality

Bonds: Job, Has a crush, Adventurer, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: She wears professional attire. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her hand crossbow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. Her long blue hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: She is a sleazy, sleazy gal. She has no qualms about using her powers of suggestion to get people to do what she wants. She will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Sekhmet was born the youngest of three triplets. Being born in the south, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the south for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way north. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: She is greedy.

Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Rich. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 5000 cp. Rhodochrosite (11 gp).

Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she wears suspenders and black workpants. Her shirt is grey, and she wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time. Her blue crest has been sun bleached extensively. She is baby faced.

Personality: She is witty, but her monotone delivery comes off as unnerving Gesrethe enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for her love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: Born in the east to a Sellsword, Gesrethe learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Sellsword for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants to raise her children well; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Job, Military, Family. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 200 gp.