Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He wears a tan vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His green leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his tan boots flare out at the collars. He has dyed his greying white hair a little too much giving a sharp white color. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To be a Barkeep again; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep brown leather and dull pastel iron scale mail, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'8" when asserting himself. His hair, while still mostly silver, has prominent grey streaks. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He hates Tieflings with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. In his 10th year, his parents were killed by a dire rats raid, leaving Qemuel alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Qemuel was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions.

Flaws: Insomniac, Racist. Bonds: Religious, Mentor, Enemies. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 200 gp. Citrine (40 gp). Peridot (40 gp). Jade (80 gp). Malachite (12 gp).

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He has a auburn handlebar mustache and slicked back auburn hair. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. A freak accident while working with his Sculptor mother left him crippled. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and to protect his home

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Guardian, Slave. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 1200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 3'5" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He is typically in his Apothecary uniform. He wears a colorful flower in his red hair. His green eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Broce was born with his mother's beautiful face. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Apothecary. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Apothecary

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

Possessions: 90 pp. Jade (70 gp). Lapis lazuli (5 gp).

Description: He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

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 is harsh and unforgiving.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the north. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Thorpe fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 1000 gp. Aquamarine (700 gp).