Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He keeps his silver hair in a pixie cut. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Traki took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up greataxe and armor he uses now. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Slave. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He carries a battered kukri and tarnished falchion as well. His golden hair is thinning but still full. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Adventurer who has hired him part-time. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: Born to a Body Guard, his mother struggled to pay the bills. In his 19th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father 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 giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Gennal fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Poor. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 600 gp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (2000 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (900 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (1200 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (1200 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 tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His brown hair is heavily combed to the left. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: He was born in the west. Erdan was born on a far western forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Barber. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Emotional. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (160 gp).

Description: Standing 5'1", this man wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized violet coat. His black hair is unkempt and raggedy. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and elven compassion

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 180 pp. Black pearl (1200 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1200 gp). Star rose quartz (50 gp). Banded agate (15 gp). Black opal (1300 gp). Sardonyx (50 gp).

Description: He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He sports a flattop hair cut. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his amber eyes.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Beiro took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up warhammer and armor he uses now. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Beiro fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 30000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.