Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He prefers to wear blue pants and tee shirts, marred by teas. He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length blonde hair. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Disease. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 300 gp. Freshwater pearl (10 gp). Blue quartz (10 gp). Amber (100 gp). Pink pearl (100 gp). Carnelian (50 gp).

Description: He wears professional attire. His fur is red and curly. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

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. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. Fragrant 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 now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Optimist, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a blue cloak and cross-gartered red stockings. He keeps his copper crest in a pixie cut. His eyes are likewise red. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: He was born in a small desert village. 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. Kiirith took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up shortspear and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and doesn't want to be a miner and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Mortician. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his father. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered writing. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and to be a barber again

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Selfish, Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: Peridot (20 gp). Bloodstone (20 gp).

Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a pastel coat. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His crest is brass and curly. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. 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 moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and someone believes him a fraud

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.