Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he typically wears tan cloth garments or leather armor. Sporting a black mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Spice Merchant. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and he's attracted to the pc

Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 300 gp. White pearl (140 gp). Rock crystal (70 gp). Bloodstone (70 gp). Star rose quartz (70 gp).

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 wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His hair is cut close to his head. His blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 42000 sp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep black leather and dull green iron scale mail. His golden hair, when down, is lengthy. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He is a great chef.

History: Anselm was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. He was taken from his home at a very young age. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted, Persistence. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This eastern man is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His clothes are grease stained in places. His golden hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He has blue eyes.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. 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 at the edge of vast island. 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. After a long history of fighting, Godfrey and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a husky man, who wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty white coat over it. His hair is blonde and very short. He has a dull look in his green eyes.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. 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. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Mundane, Insane. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Breastplate.