Description: He wears a brown costume with the symbols of magic on his torso, and carries shortspears. His auburn hair has been sun bleached extensively. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: Immeral hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his painting career. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his mother. He always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Immeral fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and expand his business

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Slave, Immigrant. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Gnomes. His skin is dark but he possesses many tan ritualistic tattoos. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His blonde hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He comes from a rich western family. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Paggen took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up mace and armor he uses now. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and retire the richest man in the west

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Breastplate.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears green leather gloves, a green jacket, and tight pants. He has done his best to style his silver crest to look like a famous performer. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. When Pijjirik reached his early adolescence his Dragonborn mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He bought a trident and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Flaws: Terse, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature, Military. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 6000 gp. Blue quartz (15 gp). Black pearl (1300 gp). Onyx (60 gp). Black pearl (1300 gp). Sardonyx (60 gp). Smoky quartz (60 gp). Rhodochrosite (15 gp). Emerald (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man wears an entirely blue suit with grey socks and a vest with buckled shoes, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His black hair is matted, messy, and big. His eyes are likewise hazel.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Harbek's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. 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 routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 180 gp.