Description: He likes to wear blue tank tops with black pants. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He has wavy chestnut hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Sammal grew up listening to his father's many stories. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Tiefling companion (his 'brother'). 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: To reunite with his old friends; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 70 pp. Red spinel (130 gp). Silver pearl (130 gp). Sard (30 gp).

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a worn and beaten armor. He has dyed his greying black fur a little too much giving a sharp black color. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is a Shipwright first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He got into the Shipwright business at a young age. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Military. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 5000 sp.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He dresses well, wearing tan shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He is an epitome of beauty. His black hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He has several tiny aquamarine earrings on each ear.

Personality: Paelias is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. After coming to the age of reason, Paelias took it upon himself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He came across an abandoned tomb where he found a relic that called out to him. After picking it up he was cursed by lycanthropy.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Depressed, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 10000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This man has the majority of his body covered in plate, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His hair is long and chestnut with streaks of golden, and is pulled back with small pastel clips. His beard is golden, braided, and well cared for. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: Warryn was born the youngest of three triplets. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC.

Ideals: Professionalism. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Family. Occupation: Actor

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 200 pp. Alexandrite (600 gp). Tourmaline (140 gp). Amethyst (140 gp). Violet garnet (600 gp). Golden yellow topaz (600 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1300 gp). Alexandrite (600 gp). Rhodochrosite (13 gp). Black pearl (600 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1300 gp). Alexandrite (600 gp). Smoky quartz (30 gp). Deep green spinel (140 gp). Rhodochrosite (13 gp). Rock crystal (30 gp). Brown-green garnet (140 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An older man who likes to wear tan tank tops with blue pants, he is not a threatening figure. His hair is long and silver with streaks of auburn, and is pulled back with small tan clips. His beard is auburn, braided, and well cared for. He has violet eyes and a tan hat with a blue feather.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 92. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. His childhood dream was to be a Engraver, but he was a colossal failure. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Barkeep.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: Just what you see.