Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Shoemaker. He has wavy gold crest. His red eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Gargax was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. His druidic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Shoemaker responsibilities is difficult; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Opinionated, Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Simple lock. 1 Superior lock. 1 Silk rope.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He wears a tan shirt with thin black vertical stripes and brown pants. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy brown hair. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. A true patriot, Brottor would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Born in the west to a Servant, Brottor learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. His childhood dream was to be a Merchant, but he was a colossal failure. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Shy, Addict. Bonds: Slave, Military, Job. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 1000 sp. Silver comb with moonstones (100 gp). A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (30 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (150 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a tattered pair of loose red pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His black hair is matted, messy, and big. His gray eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Resh was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions.

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: This slender man stands about 5'9". He wears a brown shirt, with a green mid length shorts with green tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His auburn hair is knotted and matted. His half smiles and green eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: Born to a Herbalist, his mother struggled to pay the bills. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Dreali took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up glaive and armor he uses now. He bought a glaive and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and to reunite with his absent mother

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Nature, Family. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 800 sp.