Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His hair is brown and curly. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Darrak took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up club and armor he uses now. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.

Flaws: Fearful, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 1400 sp. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty yellow coat over it. He has styled his white hair well, parting it to the right. His blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle.

Ideals: Justice, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover his moderate length blue crest. His red eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Kriv will drive conversation. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Extrovert, Professionalism. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 50 gp. Golden yellow topaz (300 gp).

Description: A 4'10" southern man, he prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His black hair is thinning but still full. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Born in the south to a Glassblower, Riardon learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He has never given up on his singing dream.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and to be a herbalist again

Ideals: Opinionated, Professionalism, Artistic. Bonds: Rich, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 20000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears tattered old clothes. His silver hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Gnarsh wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Paladin, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He also has developed a complete distrust of the Spice Merchant profession.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Gnarsh was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He has worked as a Gardener like his mother before him.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Mentor. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 40 gp.