Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with white lining and desert motifs. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His silver hair is singed and shortened. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Bucklal is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Extrovert, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Mentor. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: Star rose quartz (70 gp). Chrysoberyl (50 gp). Rock crystal (70 gp).

Description: She is of a modest build and height, but she carries herself more imposing than she is. She wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. Her black crest is still thick. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: She is irritable and easily angered. She is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use her stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. She never wears the same outfit twice, unless she absolutely has to.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Doudra took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up flail and armor she uses now. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and to reunite with her old friends

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer, Guardian. Occupation: Carter

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 100 gp. Deep blue spinel (700 gp). Smoky quartz (30 gp).

Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she wears a green armored body suit, with a simple violet line shooting up and back down. Her red hair is braided into rings. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She is intelligent and cunning, but she will too often allow her rage to get the better of her. She will lose her cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. She moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep her interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. Her mother was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic, Hedonist. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 6000 gp. Iolite (30 gp). Hematite (6 gp). Obsidian (6 gp). Sardonyx (30 gp). Chrysoprase (30 gp). Deep green spinel (40 gp).

Description: She is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of her physical features obscured. She carries with her a set of longswords on her belt, each one with a jet on the hilt. Her chestnut hair has been sun bleached extensively. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. She lacks restraint and is impulsive. She jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: She got into the Herbalist business at a young age. She has had some formal painting training, and achieved minor success. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His tied-back hair is chestnut. His eyes are gray and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Half-Orcs in the east were limited. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 3000 sp. Violet garnet (400 gp). Chalcedony (80 gp). Onyx (80 gp).