Description: He very much looks the part of a Mercenary, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'8" when asserting himself. He keeps his black hair in a flapper bob. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the east. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He tends to his Mercenary job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 100 pp. Deep blue spinel (600 gp). Citrine (30 gp). Rich purple corundum (400 gp). Blue star sapphire (400 gp). White opal (400 gp). Freshwater pearl (9 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (9 gp). Rhodochrosite (9 gp). Hematite (9 gp). Freshwater pearl (9 gp). Bloodstone (30 gp). Star rose quartz (30 gp). Azurite (9 gp). White pearl (50 gp).

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He prefers to wear flannel. His hair is silver, silky, and of moderate length. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Erevan was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical, Persistence. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 1000 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1200 gp). Finely wrought small gold bracelet (20 gp).

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a green vest and prefers black and brown shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His hair, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. 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: Theriatis was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. Theriatis liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he's attracted to the pc

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Has a crush, Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 3000 gp. Bloodstone (50 gp). Hematite (14 gp).