Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his longbow with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He carries a battered bastard sword and tarnished longbow as well. His brown hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Fighting, Passionate, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 400 pp. Amber (100 gp). Alexandrite (700 gp). Moonstone (40 gp). Coral (100 gp). Black pearl (700 gp). Golden yellow topaz (700 gp). Bloodstone (40 gp). Golden yellow topaz (700 gp). Black pearl (700 gp).

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears dark leathers with embroidery. His long blonde hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His eyes are brown and catlike.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. 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: Born to a pair of adventurers, Aust grew up listening to his father's many stories. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature dagger.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and wants to raise his children well

Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Adventurer, Family, Job. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 3000 gp. White pearl (130 gp). Bloodstone (60 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His golden hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His eyes are likewise hazel.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His divine abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact.

Ideals: Optimist, Professionalism, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 1000 gp. Fire opal (1600 gp). Golden pearl (130 gp). Jade (130 gp). 1 Medium magic item.