Description: 3'2" and muscular, this southern man dresses like a well dressed Bookbinder does. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover his moderate length silver hair. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: Gerbo was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Adept, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Adept in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He worked as a nervous Bookbinder and found it very stressful. He struck the Bookbinder job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: To be a Ruler again; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 3200 gp. White opal (1300 gp). Peridot (70 gp). Deep blue spinel (700 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 3'3" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears skinny pants and wears a white and green robe with the hood down. He keeps his white hair in a pixie cut. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Rimple took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up longsword and armor he uses now. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Gifted, Logical, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 900 gp. Black pearl (1200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He is dressed in a clean brown cloak covering his clean studded leather. He has moderate length green crest. He has red eyes.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: A child with a great deal of painting talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. In his 12th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Addict, Fearful. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears red leather gloves, a red jacket, and tight pants. He keeps his black fur in a pixie cut. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his blue eyes.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Spear was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Monk, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Monk in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Spear 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. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.