Description: He is a husky man, who is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His blonde hair and beard is wavy and long. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Server for the past few years.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Server

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His auburn hair is knotted and matted. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Soapmaker. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Soapmaker.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and to be a scribe again

Flaws: Cynical, Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Mentor, Job. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: Hematite (15 gp). Bloodstone (20 gp). Deep blue spinel (500 gp). Black opal (800 gp). Black pearl (500 gp). Alexandrite (500 gp). Sardonyx (20 gp). Golden pearl (100 gp).

Description: She wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her shield with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. She has wavy white hair. She has white eyes.

Personality: She is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of her strength. She works very hard to maintain that gentleness. She is skeptical of what others tell her and is slow to trust.

History: She was raised by priests from a young age. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 6'5" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. She keeps her white crest in a pixie cut. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: She dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. Her home and work are filled with various knick knacks she has acquired through the years. She cares a great deal for her adopted teenage son.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Ruloth grew up listening to her mother's many stories. While she appears to be a normal Dragonborn, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 1000 sp.