Description: This man wears a tight fitting tan shirt and pants. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His hair is short and red. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 33. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Erdan is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and expand his business

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 1000 gp. Eye agate (16 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears just a black suit. He sports a long brown beard, and similarly colored long hair. His ears are large.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. 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. Eiravel took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up kukri and armor he uses now. He bought a kukri and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Nature, Religious. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 800 pp. Moss agate (16 gp). Malachite (16 gp). Alexandrite (200 gp). Rich purple corundum (1600 gp). Red-brown spinel (80 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (16 gp). Azurite (16 gp). Golden yellow topaz (200 gp). Rich purple corundum (1600 gp). Moss agate (16 gp). Aquamarine (200 gp). Black pearl (200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He is portly but not overly obese. His hair is short and golden. He has a dull look in his brown eyes.

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. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: Ahvain was born the youngest of three triplets. After coming to the age of reason, Ahvain took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Family. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1000 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (500 gp). A small bag of saffron. (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item.