Description: This younger middle-aged man is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time, and a wedding ring on his right hand. He wears a colorful flower in his silver crest. This gold eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He takes great joy in being the best Doctor in town.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a son. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Doctor for hire.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and money/treasure

Bonds: In love, Attractive, Nature, Job, Rich. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 7000 sp.

Description: Standing 6'2", this man wears white painted combat armor at almost all times. His black crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: Pijjirik was born the youngest of three triplets. His first spouse was a Knight, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of specialists.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and he has a crush on the local knight

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Has a crush, Family. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 500 pp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (2400 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (3000 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (3000 gp). 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he prefers to wear flannel. His long blonde hair reaches down to his waist. His eyes are green and beady.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Alston fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 4000 gp. Silver pearl (90 gp). Malachite (10 gp). Sardonyx (50 gp). Deep blue spinel (200 gp). Blue star sapphire (1400 gp). Eye agate (10 gp). Jasper (50 gp). Blue quartz (10 gp). Golden yellow topaz (200 gp). Emerald (1400 gp). Fire opal (1400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He carries a battered shield and tarnished pickaxe as well. His blonde hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: Violet garnet (500 gp). Lapis lazuli (14 gp).

Description: This man wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His chestnut hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the east. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Merchant they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Masseuse, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and he would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: Just what you see.