Description: This late middle aged man dresses well, wearing green shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time and is in decent physical shape. He has styled his golden hair well, parting it to the left. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: He was born in a small desert village. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he's in love

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (40 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (500 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He likes to wear yellow tank tops with violet pants. His chestnut hair is thinning but still full. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Rael wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 140 pp.

Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He carries a battered sickle and tarnished nunchaku as well. He has done his best to style his chestnut hair to look like a famous performer. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Fighting, Joker. Bonds: Religious, Nature. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with blue lining and desert motifs. His hair is black, silky, and of moderate length. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Ahvain was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Ahvain took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up ceremonial dagger and armor he uses now. After a long history of fighting, Ahvain and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 1100 gp. Silver pearl (50 gp). Sardonyx (60 gp). Moss agate (8 gp). Lapis lazuli (8 gp). Blue quartz (8 gp). Moonstone (60 gp).

Description: This northern man wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His clothes are grease stained in places. His head has been shaved. He has hazel eyes and a green hat with a brown feather.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is an amazing painter.

History: He was born in the north. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Gifted, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Server

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 70 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.