Description: He typically wears violet cloth garments or leather armor. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His brown hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Servant who has hired him part-time. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Servant for the past few years.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Has a crush, Job, Family. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 400 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (10 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His black hair is still thick. His eyes are a pleasant violet.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Spice Merchant born in the past three hundred years. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Clerebold was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. In his 13th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Spice Merchant for hire.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to be a brewer again

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job, Slave. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 40000 cp. White pearl (140 gp).

Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light blue in addition to tight pants. He carries a battered whip and tarnished spear as well. He has a white handlebar mustache and slicked back white hair. This brown eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Mayor. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Mayor.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and wants to open a new tavern

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

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 7000 sp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His hair, while still mostly chestnut, has prominent grey streaks. He has brown eyes.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was born in a small plains village. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered south to less war torn lands. After a long history of fighting, Anselm and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and wants his loneliness to end

Flaws: Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a tattered pair of loose white pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His white hair is long and unkept. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When Gomory reached his early adolescence his Human mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Servant

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 1600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.