Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He likes to wear grey tank tops with pastel pants. His auburn hair and beard is wavy and long. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to get a good night's sleep

Flaws: Insomniac, Terse, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 4000 gp. Deep blue spinel (300 gp). Rhodochrosite (7 gp). Aquamarine (300 gp). Deep blue spinel (300 gp). White pearl (40 gp). Rhodochrosite (7 gp). Golden pearl (40 gp). Aquamarine (300 gp). Iolite (50 gp). Deep blue spinel (300 gp). Rose (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He carries a battered hammer and tarnished trident as well. His long red hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Animal Trainer born in the past three hundred years. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Ahvain was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When Ahvain 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 achieved small success as a Animal Trainer.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 400 pp. Violet garnet (800 gp). Alexandrite (800 gp). Chrysoprase (60 gp). Sard (60 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 an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy silver hair. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

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. 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 blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Naal 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 spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 300 pp. Sardonyx (40 gp).