Description: This late middle aged man is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time and is in decent physical shape. His top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

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. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Patrick is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Philantrophist, Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He dresses well, wearing green shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His golden hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are likewise blue.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He takes great joy in being the best Armorer in town.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Clerebold took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up longsword and armor he uses now. He tends to his Armorer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This light-skinned male is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. He is bald on top and has large chestnut tufts of hair around his ears. His fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Clerebold has worked very hard to control his curse. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 100 gp. Pink pearl (140 gp). Hematite (16 gp). Lapis lazuli (16 gp).

Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing grey cape and mantle trimmed with soft tan waves gently in the breeze. He is physically well-built. He keeps his red hair in a flapper bob. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines green.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. The war was a terrible time for him, and Nicholas does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. When Nicholas reached his early adolescence his Human father 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 now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and money/treasure

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He wears an entirely pastel suit with brown socks and a vest with buckled shoes, marred by chocolates. He has red hair. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Born to a Weaver, his mother struggled to pay the bills. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Expand his business; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 31000 sp. Jasper (70 gp). Carnelian (70 gp). Tourmaline (50 gp). Golden pearl (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item.