Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He is an epitome of beauty. He has styled his blonde hair well, parting it to the left. His violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the east. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. After a long history of fighting, Nicholas and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 400 gp. Black pearl (1100 gp).

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His black hair is still thick. His hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: A child with a great deal of music talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. Through the years after Percival was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Percival's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Percival fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Cynical, Antagonistic. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 300 gp. Moss agate (15 gp). Red garnet (100 gp). Tourmaline (100 gp).

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He wears his black hair up in a very large beehive style do. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Reynard is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Through the years after Reynard was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Reynard's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was granted divine powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Depressed, Antagonistic. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He carries with him a set of spears, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His red hair is cut short. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Passionate, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 46000 sp. Fiery yellow corundum (900 gp). Obsidian (13 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He is portly but not overly obese. He has wavy silver hair. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. The war was a terrible time for him, and Gilbert does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When Gilbert reached his early adolescence his Human mother 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 has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Merchant responsibilities is difficult; and to be a spice merchant again

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Military. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 200 gp. Deep blue spinel (700 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (13 gp). Smoky quartz (20 gp). Moonstone (20 gp). 1 Silk rope. 1 Good lock.