Description: He stands about 5'3" and sports tan clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His golden hair is thinning but still full. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his broad tan hat.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. Being born in the west, 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 west 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 south. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 300 pp.

Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his bastard sword with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His hair is cut close to his head. 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 a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Born in the east to a Mercenary, Uthemar learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has achieved small success as a Mercenary.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insomniac, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. Eye agate (16 gp). Citrine (80 gp).

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light brown in addition to tight pants. His hair, while still mostly blonde, has prominent grey streaks. His half smiles and violet eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Lucan 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. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 3000 gp. Violet garnet (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.