Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, 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 hair is short and red. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed brown hat.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Carpenter; and to find somewhere to settle down

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: She wears bulky red painted plate armor. She is bald on top and has large golden tufts of hair around her ears. Her hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Born in the north her family was never financially stable. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Jeweler work with an outfit from a few towns over. Jeweler work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Jeweler for the past few years.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of her physical features obscured. She wears a broad hat to cover her moderate length chestnut hair. Her green eyes peer out from beneath her broad blue hat.

Personality: She likes to be helpful to her clients. She likes to prescribe proper advice to her clients. More though she will beg to come along on any journeys. She will attempt to stowaway on any ship she can in the hopes that it will get her further away.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Mary grew up listening to her father's many stories. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. She was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Job, Slave, Adventurer. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 800 gp. Citrine (50 gp).

Description: Runty and weak-looking, she wears a blue armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. Her white hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: She likes to make people angry or surprised. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Born to a Performer, her mother struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Spice Merchant hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Addict. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: French accent

Possessions: Just what you see.