Description: He is a husky man, who very much looks the part of a Spice Merchant. His red hair is braided into rings. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gray.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Spice Merchant who has hired him part-time. A true patriot, Anverth would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Anverth 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. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Spice Merchant hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Spice Merchant.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and to settle down with his crush

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Has a crush, Military, Poor. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears baggy black pantaloons and a tan scarf. With a patchy silver beard and wild silver hair. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Born to a Actor, his mother struggled to pay the bills. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Professionalism. Bonds: Poor, Slave. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He tends to wear a violet poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His fur is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: This man loves music and to teach people music more than just about anything. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered music. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 29000 sp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing black cape and mantle trimmed with soft blue waves gently in the breeze. His golden hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and obtaining odd cultural half-orc artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 400 gp.