Description: This man stands a little under 5'7" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a red coat. He keeps his long chestnut hair kept up in a rat tail. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed red hat.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Slave Trader arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted, Philantrophist. Bonds: Rich, Slave. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 9000 cp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He has dyed his greying auburn hair a little too much giving a sharp auburn color. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He is fiercely devoted to his father, and views his father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-sister.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. After a long history of fighting, Patrick and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Rich. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: He stands about 5'8" and is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His hair is red and curly. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Roland hails from a village terrorized by gnolls. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Roland took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up flail and armor he uses now. He bought a flail and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He wants revenge against gnolls; and a deep hatred of gnolls

Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 4000 sp.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with tan lining and desert motifs, and is pretty ugly. His long silver hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. After coming to the age of reason, Percival took it upon himself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Shy. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his axe with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. With bright blonde hair and a scraggly beard. His eyes are hazel.

Personality: He is mildly Human supremacist, though he does not identify as such. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing music.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and human compassion

Ideals: Artistic, Athletic. Flaws: Racist, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.