Description: He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He has a long chestnut beard with little hanging trinkets. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

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 does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Stylist for the past few years.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Optimist, Extrovert. Bonds: Nature, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 2000 sp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (800 gp).

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears tan leather gloves, a tan jacket, and tight pants. His brown hair is heavily combed to the right. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of dire rats once and for all.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Priest. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Roondar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and many dire rats want him driven away

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 30 pp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'9" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with broad hat. He has shaved his head bald. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was born in a small island village. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Flaws: Greedy, Secretive. Bonds: Religious, Nature, Job. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 30 pp.

Description: This man wears a brown shirt with thin black vertical stripes and blue pants. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized aquamarine on his right hand. His red hair is smooth and relatively long. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Stableman. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and wants a kiss

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 800 gp.