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 a black costume with the symbols of death on his torso. His brown hair is long and unkept. His eyes are a pleasant brown.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: He got into the Shepherd business at a young age. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Shepherd. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Optimist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 100000 cp. Jet (150 gp). Aquamarine (1500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He sports brown clothing, slightly heavier than average wear, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'10" when asserting himself. His black hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Galinndan was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Through the years after Galinndan was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Galinndan's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic, Addict. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a red tunic with black highlights, and long violet pants that bunch up around his shoes. His red hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: This man loves writing and to teach people writing more than just about anything. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Bather profession.

History: He was born in a small desert village. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Mercenary. He has taken up work as a Mercenary and fed both sides of the war false information with the goal of increasing casualties.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He prefers to wear brown pants and tee shirts. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His hair is cut close to his head. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Disease, Insomniac. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 1200 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (100 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (100 gp).

Description: 4'8" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His black hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. 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 to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Arannis 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. Arannis decided he wanted neither the life of his father 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: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Criminal record. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 40 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.