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 suspenders and brown workpants. His shirt is tan, and he wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover his moderate length red hair. This black eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Shipwright. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature mace.

Motivation: To be a Merchant again.

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Standing 5'1", this man is wearing a long, black cloak. His hair is dark red, silky, and of moderate length. His eyes are gold and he is always smoking a pipe.

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. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. After a long history of fighting, Therai and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Philantrophist, Joker. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 16000 sp. Violet garnet (900 gp). Chrysoberyl (80 gp). Iolite (40 gp). Golden yellow topaz (900 gp). Violet garnet (900 gp). Black star sapphire (1600 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (9 gp).

Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly pickaxes and sickles. He has wavy orange fur. His eyes are green and catlike.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record, In love. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 300 pp. Amber (120 gp). Iolite (20 gp). Black pearl (1300 gp). Hematite (15 gp). Banded agate (15 gp). Golden pearl (120 gp). Banded agate (15 gp). Alexandrite (1300 gp). Bloodstone (20 gp). Red spinel (120 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears green trousers with white and pastel striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He has dyed his greying auburn hair a little too much giving a sharp auburn color. This violet eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. Resh 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 trade route.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Flaws: Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Darkwood Shield.