Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His auburn hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy, Disease. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: This man stands a little under 3'4" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a worn and beaten armor. He has shaved his head bald. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Gifted from a young age, Anverth studied abroad. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. 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: Doesn't want to be a Armorer and was forced into it by his family; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 250 pp.

Description: He prefers to wear white pants and tee shirts. He is physically well-built. He has a long brown beard with little hanging trinkets. His blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: This man loves music and to teach people music more than just about anything. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Courier work with an outfit from a few towns over. Courier work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a fancy white suit. His silver hair has been sun bleached extensively. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Spy. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Cimer lived on a farm with his mother, 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. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and to be a marshal again

Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Family, Rich, In love. Occupation: Spy

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 8000 sp. Iolite (80 gp). Chrysoberyl (70 gp). White pearl (70 gp).

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length brass crest. His gold eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. 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. Srorthen took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up bastard sword and armor he uses now. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Mentor, Military, Nature. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 200 pp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp). Solid gold idol (900 gp).