Description: Standing 5'6", this man dresses in black turtlenecks beneath a grey coat with blue slacks. He has shaved his head bald. He has a dull look in his green eyes.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Spice Merchant born in the past three hundred years. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Zûgor was born on a far northern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Spice Merchant. He tends to his Spice Merchant job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and balancing his hectic life and new spice merchant responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Shy, Ugly. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 1700 gp. Deep green spinel (90 gp).

Description: This fat northern man has a bulbous nose and wears a red armored body suit, with a simple grey line shooting up and back down. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He has chestnut hair. He is baby faced.

Personality: Gimble speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. Gimble enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist, Disease. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He wears dark leathers with embroidery, marred by beers. His hair, while still mostly silver, has prominent grey streaks. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Nature, Job. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 240 gp. 1 Buckler.

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 wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His fur is yellow and very short. His eyes are likewise copper.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He works hard and plays hard.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the south. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Layabout hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Hedonist, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 2200 gp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he tends to wear a blue poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His blonde hair is matted, messy, and big. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Quarion fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 300 pp. Moss agate (6 gp). Hematite (6 gp). 1 Minor magic item.