Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His black fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Skirt liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane, Addict, Forgetful. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 800 pp. Pink pearl (60 gp). Black pearl (1600 gp). Moss agate (16 gp). Pink pearl (60 gp). Chrysoprase (80 gp). Banded agate (16 gp). Sard (80 gp). Rhodochrosite (16 gp). Alexandrite (1600 gp).

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he prefers to wear tan pants and tee shirts. His auburn hair is still thick. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

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. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Veit grew up listening to his father's many stories. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Dwarven companion (his 'brother'). He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Dwarven people; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: He has a missing right arm. He wears skinny pants and wears a green and tan robe with the hood down. His white hair is knotted and matted. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: He comes from a rich western family. 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. Kody took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up sword and armor he uses now. He now mingles about in high society.

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

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a fancy white suit. His long blue crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He comes from a rich western family. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; 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: Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 100 pp. Blue diamond (4000 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1600 gp). White pearl (140 gp). Aquamarine (1100 gp). Aquamarine (1100 gp).

Description: He tends to wear a large black jacket. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. Sporting a golden mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Morkral grew up listening to his mother's many stories. A gifted student he started as a Sellsword, but he got bored and became a Merchant. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Merchant for the past few years.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and balancing his hectic life and new merchant responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Banded mail.