Description: He is a mite stocky and wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His white hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His eyes are amber and beady.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and doesn't want to be a merchant and was forced into it by his family

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Selfish. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

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 brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a longbow, but if one is not available he will default to his bow. He has no hair. This brown eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his mother. Anselm was born on a far northern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Butcher. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Anselm fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior, and he perpetually has his hammer ready. His brown hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

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's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Job, Slave, Military. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 5000 sp. Alexandrite (800 gp). Zircon (50 gp).

Description: He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Spice Merchant. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His chestnut hair is unkempt and raggedy. His eyes are gray.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Rolf's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Ideals: Impeccable, Entrepeneur, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he very much looks the part of a Fortune-teller. He has wavy golden hair. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of gnolls may trigger it at times.

History: He is a Jackalwere in disguise. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. In his journeys he found a malevolent artifact. He wishes to return this artifact and its corrupting influence back to where it came.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Chain shirt.