Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized violet coat. His black hair is lengthy. His eyes are likewise amber.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He got into the Herbalist business at a young age. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Optimist, Extrovert. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 100 gp. Moonstone (20 gp). Chrysoberyl (130 gp). Black pearl (1100 gp). 1 Magnifying glass.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a simple brown robe with white stripes complete with hood. His blonde hair is long and unkept. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'6" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He is bald on top and has large white tufts of hair around his ears. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is mildly Human supremacist, though he does not identify as such. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Balimaar abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Human people.

Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Has a crush, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 9000 cp. Red spinel (40 gp). Tourmaline (40 gp). Obsidian (6 gp). 3 Acid flasks. 2 Tanglefoot bags. 1 Everburning torch.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears a black costume with the symbols of luck on his torso. His hair is cut close to his head. His eyes are green and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and balancing his hectic life and new unemployed responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This malnourished man prefers to wear violet clothing when he does not wear armor. He keeps his auburn hair in a flapper bob. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. The war was a terrible time for him, and Percival does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. In his 18th 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 was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

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

Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Military, Mentor. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Backpack. 1 Magnifying glass. 1 Climber’s kit. 1 Superior lock.