Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. 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 has been sun bleached extensively. His skin is flawless and his hazel eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He is a great chef.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His martial abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a grey coat. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. Sporting a auburn mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his martial talents. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and a strong sense of loyalty to human people

Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 500 sp.

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 dark red hair is long and unkept. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Bather profession.

History: He got into the Fisher business at a young age. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Fisher work with an outfit from a few towns over. Fisher work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Oriax fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This tall, slender man wears a pastel shirt, with a green mid length shorts with green tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He wears his black hair down. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: Fallond was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. Some 2 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Fallond never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he has a crush on the local tanner

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, In love, Has a crush. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 100 pp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tabaxi, and stands approximately 5'9". He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment, and his gloved hand is found clutching a bastard sword. He has styled his brown fur well, parting it to the right. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady blue eyes.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Right-Handed was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and retire the richest man in the west

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Justice, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 2200 gp.