Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Gardener. His hair is long and blonde with streaks of golden, and is pulled back with small black clips. His beard is golden, braided, and well cared for. This violet eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: He got into the Gardener business at a young age. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 170 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Healer. His white hair, when down, is lengthy. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his father. When Gennal reached his early adolescence his Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature whip.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: Freshwater pearl (7 gp).

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He is wearing a tight tan one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His auburn hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His half smiles and green eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Assassin. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC.

Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Nature, Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 1100 gp. Pink pearl (130 gp). Iolite (80 gp). Sard (80 gp). Alexandrite (1400 gp).

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He keeps his silver hair in a pixie cut. His half smiles and blue eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Uthemar speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Born to a Glassblower, his father struggled to pay the bills. When Uthemar reached his early adolescence his Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. 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: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times, and he perpetually has his falchion ready. His golden hair is lengthy. His violet eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Thervan embodies much of what other species detest in the Elves. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Thervan grew up listening to his mother's many stories. 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 spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Adventurer. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.