Description: This western man is abnormally tall. He likes to wear tan tank tops with blue pants. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His chestnut hair has been sun bleached extensively. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his blue eyes.

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 has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He got into the Merchant business at a young age. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Merchant for hire.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Antagonistic, Addict. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: Violet garnet (1400 gp). Emerald (1600 gp). Chrysoprase (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He sports blue clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He is physically well-built. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. 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 is fixated on the number 62. 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, Nutae is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when illithids swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insomniac, Insane. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 2000 gp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1500 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1500 gp).

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His blonde hair is still thick. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. A friendly and beautiful Elf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: The child of a Assassin, who enjoyed hunting, Theriatis was taken on many hunting expeditions. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature, Rich, Family. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 3000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.