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 a yellow coat over a green low-cut shirt, and a small hat upon his head. He sports a flattop hair cut. His eyes are likewise violet.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. 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 loathes his own lifestyle; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Depressed, Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He carries with him a set of pickaxes, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His white hair is knotted and matted. His eyes are gold and beady.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 17000 sp.

Description: He dresses in tan turtlenecks beneath a white coat with violet slacks. He wears his black hair down. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines blue.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Sage arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He bought a axe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 48000 sp.

Description: Standing 5'5", this man wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His hair is red and very short. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Krakhorn will drive conversation. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was born in a small desert village. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Insomniac, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: Star rose quartz (60 gp).