Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his ceremonial dagger with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He carries with him a set of ceremonial daggers, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Born to a Weaver, his father struggled to pay the bills. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Dustin fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Poor. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 18000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears tan robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a rapier, but if one is not available he will default to his trident. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy silver hair. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady violet eyes.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. 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 giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Anthony fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 400 gp. Azurite (4 gp). Deep blue spinel (800 gp). Emerald (1600 gp). Rock crystal (30 gp).

Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He is physically well-built. He has moderate length black hair. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Ruler. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He got into the Ruler business at a young age. He always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To be a Glassblower again; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man stands a little under 6'0" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a brown tunic with black highlights, and long brown pants that bunch up around his shoes. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length red hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Thomas was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. His childhood dream was to be a Spice Merchant, but he was a colossal failure. He tends to his Junk Dealer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the east; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Professionalism, Joker, Persistence, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He is wearing a long, white, dusty cloak. His red hair is matted, messy, and big. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and money/treasure

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Mentor, Rich, Job. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 5000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.