Description: With blue face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He has a black handlebar mustache and slicked back black hair. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Spice Merchant born in the past three hundred years. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. After coming to the age of reason, Arnold took it upon himself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He became a Spice Merchant soon after.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Spice Merchant responsibilities is difficult; and money/treasure

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 400 sp. 5 Acid flasks.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a white Stetson hat and white clothes. He is an epitome of beauty. He has wavy golden hair. He has blue eyes.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Nalral lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is greedy; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Job, Rich. Occupation: Server

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 90 gp. Lapis lazuli (4 gp).

Description: He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents, and carries ceremonial daggers. He wears a colorful flower in his white hair. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed grey hat.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Born to a Soapmaker, his mother struggled to pay the bills. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. 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. Fargrim fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Emotional, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'0" when asserting himself. His tied-back hair is silver. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. Some 4 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Hoglik never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, In love. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 1100 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His hair, while still mostly golden, has prominent grey streaks. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of brigands once and for all.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Dwarven compassion; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Opinionated. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Enemies, Religious, Adventurer. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 90 pp. Amber (140 gp). Chrysoberyl (140 gp). Amethyst (140 gp). 1 Half-Plate.