Description: This man is very fat, and wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His rusty crest is smooth and relatively long. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gold.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 78. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Bharash fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a simple blue robe with brown stripes complete with hood. He wears his scarlet crest down. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Born to a Apothecary, his father struggled to pay the bills. When Quarethon reached his early adolescence his Dragonborn father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by gnolls. Quarethon was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the gnolls.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by gnolls, and he desires to right it.

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Enemies, Poor, Military. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 1000 gp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1300 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (140 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (140 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (140 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1300 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (400 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His auburn hair is thinning but still full. His eyes are hazel.

Personality: Manfred is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. 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 mountains village. Manfred 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 bought a greataxe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Extrovert. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with grey lining and desert motifs. His hair is chestnut and curly. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady amber eyes.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 100 sp.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears dark leathers with embroidery. He has blonde hair. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his brown eyes.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing singing.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. His childhood dream was to be a Animal Trainer, but he was a colossal failure. He tends to his Map Maker job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to be a animal trainer again

Ideals: Professionalism, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Job. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 60 gp. Chalcedony (30 gp).