Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He carries a battered kukri and tarnished hand crossbow as well. He has dyed his greying silver hair a little too much giving a sharp silver color. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Beiro took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up hand crossbow and armor he uses now. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the east; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Logical, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This eastern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy black hair. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: A powerful wizard made him what he is. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Layabout hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Flaws: Ugly, Terse, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 1600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His auburn hair is singed and shortened. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. When Eiravel 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 dedicated himself to building a better trade route.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Adventurer, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 3000 gp. Smoky quartz (30 gp). Deep green spinel (110 gp). Chrysoprase (30 gp). Banded agate (16 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He is wearing a tight black one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His chestnut hair has been sun bleached extensively. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Tharivol grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He became a Fortune-teller soon after.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 1900 gp.

Description: An older man who is dressed in an above average manner, he is not a threatening figure. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. 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: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. He has had some formal music training, and achieved minor success. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and retire the richest man in the north

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 1700 gp. Blue star sapphire (500 gp). Jasper (60 gp). Banded agate (16 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.