Description: He has a missing left arm. He wears just a tan suit. He sports a long brown beard, and similarly colored long hair. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Born in the west to a Stylist, Hadarai learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He's also a talented Shoemaker, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Joker, Optimist. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 3000 gp. Black pearl (200 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a tan shirt, with a black mid length shorts with black tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His hair is auburn and curly. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He has all his life been fascinated with writing.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Himo was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Himo decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 300 gp. Black star sapphire (500 gp). Eye agate (5 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 prefers to wear black clothing when he does not wear armor. His red hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Born in the south to a Bricklayer, Ahvain learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He tends to his Bricklayer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'1" when asserting himself. He has a golden handlebar mustache and slicked back golden hair. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. After a long history of fighting, Enialis and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Addict. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 3000 sp.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears dark leathers with embroidery. His brown hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his feathered black hat.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. 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. Varis took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up lance and armor he uses now. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy, Addict, Insane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 1200 gp. Obsidian (10 gp). Jet (50 gp).