Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He has no hair. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed grey hat.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Roofer. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. 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. Jebeddo took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up quarterstaff and armor he uses now. He became a Roofer soon after.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He has a large black mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his pastel robe, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'5" when asserting himself. His black hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has achieved small success as a Navigator.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Job, Nature, Family. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 1100 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His brass crest is smooth and relatively long. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are red.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. A friendly and beautiful Dragonborn, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: Gifted from a young age, Rivaan studied abroad. A gifted student he started as a Marshal, but he got bored and became a Miller. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 3 years.

Motivation: Dragonborn compassion; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 1700 gp. Obsidian (6 gp). Freshwater pearl (6 gp).

Description: He wears an entirely pastel suit with blue socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his bow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. His chestnut hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Igden lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. 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 wants to meet his childhood hero; and wants to raise his children well

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Family, Rich. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 1800 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (700 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (2000 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (1000 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (700 gp).

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a white costume with the symbols of strength on his torso. His hair is cut close to his head. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

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. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. 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: Athletic, Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 2000 gp. Silver ewer (10 gp). Old masterpiece painting (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.