Description: He wears a fancy tan suit. He carries with him a set of whips, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His tied-back hair is silver. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Mayor. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Mayor; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Has a crush. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 1 Half-Plate.

Description: Standing 4'11", this man likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His chestnut hair is singed and shortened. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Aramil wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Commoner, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Slave Trader. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 4000 sp. Moss agate (13 gp). Violet garnet (1100 gp). Black pearl (1100 gp). Freshwater pearl (13 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. Because his mother participated in the massacre of their homeland, giants burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. He was preparing to flee to the west, but the outbreak of war prevented him and his father from journeying west to reunite his family. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His black hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his top black hat.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Riardon embodies much of what other species detest in the Elves. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. 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.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Religious, Military. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 1900 sp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Half-Orcs. His skin is dark but he possesses many black ritualistic tattoos. He wears a brown cloak and cross-gartered black stockings. His black hair is thinning but still full. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Born in the south to a Herbalist, Kothûg learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: He wants revenge against giants; and revenge

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Job, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 1100 gp. White opal (1200 gp). Deep green spinel (160 gp). Sardonyx (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item.