Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His long blonde hair reaches down to his waist. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.

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 spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 1700 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears blue robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a halberd, but if one is not available he will default to his crossbow. His red hair is heavily combed to the right. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

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 feeds upon the attention of others.

History: He was born into a rich family. 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 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 money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 80 pp.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His brown eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He takes great joy in being the best Masseuse in town.

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. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Rich, Job, Military, Attractive. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 170 pp. Malachite (14 gp).

Description: He has a missing right leg. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His blonde hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His eyes are blue and beady.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Aust was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. Aust was born on a far eastern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Cartwright. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Disciplined, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 2900 gp. An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (70 gp).

Description: He is wearing a long, black, dusty cloak. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His tied-back hair is brown. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Vanuath is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Vanuath was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His childhood dream was to be a Architect, but he was a colossal failure. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Architect they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Interpreter, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.