"Lemme' tell ya a secret, mate... This ain't gonna be a walk in the park for ya."
Reason for accompanying: Profit. He has plenty of supplies to sell to the gods turned mortal... For a fair price, of course.
Personality: A man of lower standards that doesn't mind living under terrible conditions. He can usually be seen picking his nose, rubbing it off on his clothing, and acting casual afterwards. He cares for people to the extent he won't let them die, but if you aren't dying, you aren't going to get a single thing from this man. His policy is to not supply alcoholic products, giving it has caused him issues in the past. The boy he travels with is treated with respect, but also as an apprentice. He doesn't always play nice, but it's for the right reasons. The boy's safety.
"That look in your eyes speaks many words. I-I can tell you are scared."
Name: Fink... Or at least that's what Stinger calls him.
Element: Holy Element. Praise to his savior empowers him with the strength to heal the wounds of those around him, unless they are major. Minor flesh wounds, poisoning, and burns about cover all he can assist with. He can also see the truth behind sinful characters, as a warning for him to avoid them.
Reason for accompanying: Stinger came, so Fink did as well. He wonders if his goddess is one of the mortals Stinger now follows.
Personality: He is much more quiet than Stinger, and seems much more polite and well-kept. He doesn't talk to many people, but it is obvious by the way he observes a situation that he can tell somebody's intentions. He is more relaxed around somebody who is kind, and has a pure soul. But those who would use their power for gain and to cause strife... He isn't as open. Yet he is still able to converse with them, he does so in a much more cautious manner that they might think is fear, even though that isn't the case.
*Lazily floats around*