Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he sports brown clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He wears a colorful flower in his white hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Lewis was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Spice Merchant work with an outfit from a few towns over. Spice Merchant work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Spice Merchant.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and expand his business

Bonds: Attractive, Job, Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 100 gp. Freshwater pearl (7 gp). Star rose quartz (20 gp).

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he dresses like a well dressed Laborer does. With bright black hair and a scraggly beard. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. A gifted student he started as a Adventurer, but he got bored and became a Laborer. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Flaws: Mundane, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His white hair and beard is wavy and long. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson white hat.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Born to a Cartwright, his mother struggled to pay the bills. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Human activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Human doctor. He tends to his Shepherd job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 400 gp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (140 gp). Solid gold idol (500 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (140 gp).

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light pastel in addition to tight pants. He sports a long auburn beard, and similarly colored long hair. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Scribe arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 12000 sp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His long silver hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. This amber eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with painting. He constantly tries to fill his life with painting. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Rolf was born on a far southern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Bellfounder. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

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

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 3000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.