Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a worn and beaten armor. With bright brown hair and a scraggly beard. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Gnomes in the north were limited. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. 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 is an epitome of beauty. His auburn hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He has violet eyes and a violet hat with a tan feather.

Personality: Vlorn is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Vlorn took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up sickle and armor he uses now. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the east; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Ideals: Extrovert, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Servant

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty black coat over it. His silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and expand his business

Ideals: Pacifist, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 1000 gp. Jeweled anklet (2000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty green coat over it. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His red hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. After a long history of fighting, Dean and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is greedy

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Rich. Occupation: Actor

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 500 gp. Peridot (80 gp). Smoky quartz (80 gp). Sardonyx (80 gp).

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 is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His brown hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He has amber eyes and a green hat with a blue feather.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Dwarven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Dwarven doctor. He bought a greatsword and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Dwarven compassion.

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 50 gp. 1 Darkwood Shield.