Description: He is a mite stocky and prefers to wear flannel. He keeps his long blonde hair kept up in a rat tail. His skin is flawless and his hazel eyes scan people very quickly.

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. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Spice Merchant but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. After coming to the age of reason, Cory took it upon himself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and he is content

Ideals: Philantrophist, Pacifist, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 30 pp. Hematite (12 gp). Bloodstone (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This malnourished man is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His blonde hair, when down, is lengthy. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Trey was born the youngest of three triplets. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Human conditions. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is his passion; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: The light-skinned man stands 6'3" and wears silk and lounges about seductively. His hair is silver and very short. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Cartwright arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He wears a tattered pair of loose tan pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs, marred by beers. His auburn hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He bought a falchion and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 100 gp.

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 a violet vest and prefers black and brown shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He wears a Stetson hat to hide his balding. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Percival is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 600 gp. A delicate brass dragon egg (100 gp). Jeweled anklet (1000 gp).