Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light red in addition to tight pants. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He has a long auburn beard with little hanging trinkets. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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. Watson took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up flail and armor he uses now. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Disciplined, Professionalism. Flaws: Addict, Disease. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 4000 sp. Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (170 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (400 gp).

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He has moderate length black hair. His eyes are blue and catlike.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Tod's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of dire rats may trigger it at times.

History: He was born in the north. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Tod was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and a deep hatred of dire rats

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 15000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 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 chestnut hair is thinning but still full. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. A true patriot, Tod would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

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. In his 16th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He's also a talented Body Guard, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Military, Job, Rich. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. Her long black hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. She is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of her. She is by nature obliging.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. Ostracized due to the martial powers of her oldest sister, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dwarves became a terror of the countryside. She's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: She's attracted to the PC; and her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict, Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 330 gp.