Description: Runty and weak-looking, he likes to wear ponchos typically of a light black in addition to tight pants. His blonde hair is cut short. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Born in the south to a Layabout, Aramil learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He's also a talented Brewer, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and balancing his hectic life and new layabout responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Joker, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 1000 gp. Deep blue spinel (900 gp).

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with blue lining and desert motifs, and is pretty ugly. His silver hair is still thick. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Slave. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 200 gp. 2 Holy water. 4 Thunderstones. 5 Acid flasks. 3 Antitoxin.

Description: He is a husky man, who wears an entirely violet suit with pastel socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He has a long brown beard with little hanging trinkets. He wears a mask on his face.

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. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. His childhood dream was to be a Barber, but he was a colossal failure. He tends to his Fletcher job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Professionalism. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 100 pp. Azurite (10 gp).

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His hair, while still mostly brown, has prominent grey streaks. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

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 used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Dayereth was born with his father's beautiful face. In his youth he was a Fletcher, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger brother on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Fletcher. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Professionalism, Fighting. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 500 gp. A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (20 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His hair is auburn and curly. He has a dull look in his brown eyes.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He has worked as a Mason like his mother before him.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Job. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Masterwork studded leather.