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 prefers to wear grey clothing when he does not wear armor. He has a very tight haircut. His amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Human activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Human doctor. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 9 years.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Flaws: Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Job. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 5000 sp. Moss agate (8 gp). Emerald (1100 gp). Blue quartz (8 gp).

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears suspenders and black workpants. His shirt is tan, and he wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time. His silver hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes are likewise hazel.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: Born in the north to a Jeweler, Gomory learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. His druidic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 400 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (15 gp). Jasper (70 gp).

Description: He wears pastel robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a bastard sword, but if one is not available he will default to his shortbow. His golden hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He has dedicated himself to building a better village for his children.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 1400 sp. Rose (30 gp). Aquamarine (800 gp).

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears dark leathers with embroidery. His golden hair and beard is wavy and long. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. In his 14th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Balimaar 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: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic, Fearful. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 8000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This exceptionally lanky 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 auburn hair is lengthy. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Slave Trader arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature halberd.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Job, Rich, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 400 sp.