Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He carries with him a set of flails, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has no hair. This black eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

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 drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Chem fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 10000 cp. Pink pearl (160 gp). Lapis lazuli (6 gp). Aquamarine (500 gp). 4 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His tied-back hair is blonde. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Rolen was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered west to less war torn lands. 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; and to protect his home

Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: Zircon (60 gp). Aquamarine (800 gp). Deep green spinel (110 gp). Jasper (60 gp). Alexandrite (800 gp). Deep blue spinel (800 gp). Black pearl (800 gp). Black pearl (800 gp).

Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light green in addition to tight pants. He is bald on top and has large red tufts of hair around his ears. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Lewis was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Lewis decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Servant. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He wants revenge against goblins; and he's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Has a crush, Enemies. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep white leather and dull tan iron scale mail, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'10" when asserting himself. His brown hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was born into a rich family. His parents enrolled him in a Fighter school at a young age so that he could practice his psionic talents. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 200 gp. Fiery yellow corundum (600 gp). Citrine (40 gp). Coral (50 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This man wears a fancy tan suit, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His white crest, when down, is lengthy. His gold eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Tarhun isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dragonborn unity. 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 father. Tarhun was born on a far eastern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Navigator. 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. Tarhun 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.

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Immigrant. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 24000 cp.