Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'9" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His golden hair is lengthy. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. 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 drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature lance.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter.

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive, Family, Poor. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 700 gp. Lapis lazuli (5 gp). Black pearl (1600 gp). Rhodochrosite (5 gp). Alexandrite (1600 gp). Deep blue spinel (1600 gp). Obsidian (5 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during, marred by sweets. He has moderate length chestnut hair. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Uthemar grew up listening to his mother's many stories. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. 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 a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 800 gp. Black pearl (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His hair is cut close to his head. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with writing. He constantly tries to fill his life with writing. 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 on a small isolated farm. He has had some formal writing training, and achieved minor success. He has achieved small success as a Guard.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Bonds: Slave, Rich, Nature, Job. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 60 pp. Alexandrite (600 gp).

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears tattered old clothes. His head has been shaved. His green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Mercenary business.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. 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. 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 be a Gardener again.

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 1700 gp. Aquamarine (600 gp). Lapis lazuli (15 gp).

Description: He has a missing left leg. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His white hair is cut short. His amber eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Merchant born in the past three hundred years. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.

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. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Himo was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: 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; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Military, Religious. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 2300 gp.