Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'8" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His chestnut hair is unkempt and raggedy. He has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. 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 in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Immeral fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Disciplined, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: Banded agate (16 gp). Citrine (60 gp). Rose (60 gp). Moss agate (16 gp). Malachite (16 gp). Citrine (60 gp). Moss agate (16 gp). Sard (60 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose white pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Erevan was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. Through the years after Erevan was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Erevan's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 2000 gp. Amethyst (160 gp). Rhodochrosite (6 gp). Rock crystal (30 gp). Amber (160 gp). Zircon (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. With bright brown hair and a scraggly beard. His eyes are a pleasant blue.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Theren grew up listening to his mother's many stories. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Theren was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer, Military, In love. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 3000 gp. Red garnet (40 gp). Onyx (60 gp). Moss agate (6 gp). Rhodochrosite (6 gp).