Description: A middle-aged man, he usually wears his blue robe and has his shortspear always slung over his shoulder, and is pretty ugly. His auburn hair is cut short. He has blue eyes and a blue hat with a black feather.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes brigands are coming to abduct people. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was born into a rich family. 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. Traki took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up shortspear and armor he uses now. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 7000 sp. Carnelian (50 gp). Blue star sapphire (800 gp). Alexandrite (1100 gp). Carnelian (50 gp).

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 brown tunic with violet highlights, and long white pants that bunch up around his shoes. His red hair is braided into rings. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. Efferil abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Mentor, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 120 pp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty white coat over it. He has dyed his greying chestnut hair a little too much giving a sharp chestnut color. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

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 was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 200 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with broad hat. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He wears his golden hair up. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He bought a quarterstaff and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Joker, Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Nature, Military. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: Banded agate (11 gp).

Description: He very much looks the part of a Barkeep. He has no hair. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Quarion is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: Born in the west to a Barkeep, Quarion learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Barkeep for the past few years.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Insane. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 1500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.