Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with yellow colored cloaks and clothing. His white hair is braided into rings. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. 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 built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (900 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (40 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (2000 gp).

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He wears professional attire. He has dyed his greying white hair a little too much giving a sharp white color. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this eastern guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Opinionated. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 2100 gp.

Description: He wears baggy yellow pantaloons and a black scarf. He carries with him a set of sickles on his belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. His tied-back hair is black. His eyes are a pleasant amber.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He is a great chef.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 1500 gp. Carnelian (30 gp). Amber (150 gp). Aquamarine (1600 gp). Smoky quartz (30 gp). Malachite (11 gp). Chalcedony (30 gp). Citrine (30 gp).

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is dressed in an above average manner. With a patchy red beard and wild red hair. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his broad black hat.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: He was born in a small island village. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. He bought a nunchaku and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Nature, Family. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 900 gp. Moonstone (80 gp). Amethyst (160 gp). Sard (80 gp). Golden pearl (160 gp).

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition, marred by teas. His hair is short and auburn. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: Paelias was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. After a long history of fighting, Paelias and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 40000 cp. Fiery yellow corundum (1200 gp). Jet (100 gp). Alexandrite (800 gp). Tourmaline (100 gp). Carnelian (50 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (8 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.