Description: He is an average looking eastern male in his early mid-life. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He has blue crest. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: Rivaan 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 harsh and unforgiving.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. A gifted student he started as a Masseuse, but he got bored and became a Barkeep. He struck the Barkeep job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions.

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Job. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 400 gp. Aquamarine (1100 gp). Chalcedony (60 gp). Chrysoberyl (60 gp).

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears baggy black pantaloons and a yellow scarf. He wears a top hat to cover his moderate length red hair. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. Wobbles abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has dedicated himself to building a better village for his children.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Joker, Entrepeneur, Impeccable. Bonds: Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 600 gp. Brown-green garnet (100 gp). Chrysoberyl (100 gp). Carnelian (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His fur is short and yellow. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy, Disease. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 11000 sp. Blue quartz (9 gp). Rich purple corundum (1200 gp). Silver pearl (100 gp). Eye agate (9 gp). Coral (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light tan in addition to tight pants, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 3'4" when asserting himself. His black hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady brown eyes.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He took after his father in leading caravans. Because they were valued, his father taught him to defend himself. When his father died while fighting giants, the young Osco began to lead the lost caravan. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Artistic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Shy. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 300 gp. Eye agate (16 gp). Iolite (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item.