Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a black cloak and cross-gartered blue stockings. His black hair has been sun bleached extensively. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. Skamos is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Apothecary arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Fortune-teller they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Apothecary, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Family, Rich, Military. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is lean but muscular and is renowned for his bright tan suits and hats. He wears a colorful flower in his auburn hair. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Born in the south to a Layabout, Damien learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: Expand his business; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Addict, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 160 gp. 1 Banded mail.

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 an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: Uthûg was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. 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: He's repulsed by the PC; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He dresses like a well dressed Spice Merchant does. With bright brown hair and a scraggly beard. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: A child with a great deal of music talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. A gifted student he started as a Beggar, but he got bored and became a Spice Merchant. He struck the Spice Merchant job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to be a beggar again

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. 1 Medium magic item.