Description: He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His head has been shaved. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: A powerful wizard made him what he is. His first spouse was a Herbalist, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Family, Mentor, Slave. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 400 pp. Rock crystal (50 gp). Pink pearl (110 gp). Sardonyx (50 gp). Chrysoprase (50 gp). Black pearl (1300 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (5 gp). Aquamarine (1300 gp). Black pearl (1300 gp). Jet (110 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'8" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a tan shirt with thin grey vertical stripes and black pants. His golden hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. 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, Uthemar is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Sellsword hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Mentor, Poor. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. Red-brown spinel (140 gp). Carnelian (20 gp). Moonstone (20 gp). Tourmaline (140 gp). Brown-green garnet (140 gp).

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He has dyed his greying chestnut hair a little too much giving a sharp chestnut color. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gray.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Being born in the south, 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 south 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 moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Lazy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 100 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.