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 wears bulky grey painted plate armor. He has shaved his head bald. His eyes are hazel and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: He is a Succubi in disguise. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. During his travels, Alexandre and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Alexandre discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Alexandre fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He carries with him a set of pickaxes, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has wavy dark red hair. His eyes are a pleasant black.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. A freak accident while working with his Architect mother left him crippled. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 8 years.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and balancing his hectic life and new glassblower responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Poor, Job, Mentor. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 1500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This woman is very fat, and is wearing a long, white cloak. She has wavy white hair. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines gray.

Personality: She fancies herself a trickster and likes to rely on her wits to carry the day. She cares for her older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. She takes great joy in being the best Spice Merchant in town.

History: Olivia was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. She helped her father out around the business and became quite the natural. She now owns her own business.

Motivation: To unite with her sister; and revenge

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Job, Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 2000 gp. Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (400 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (800 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (3000 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (20 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). Silver ewer (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This younger middle-aged man is well dressed, constantly wearing a black suit, blue shirt, and red tie, and a wedding ring on his right hand. He wears his white crest up. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Rhogar was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love.

Ideals: Professionalism, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she is dressed in earthy colors with a black and green handkerchief worn on her right side. She has done her best to style her red hair to look like a famous performer. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Markosian is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Markosian grew up listening to her mother's many stories. She was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and obtaining odd cultural gnomish artifacts is her passion

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Darkwood Buckler.