Description: She wears skinny pants and wears a blue and tan robe with the hood down, and carries sais. Her hair is golden and curly. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady blue eyes.

Personality: She is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends she is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy herself. Despite her manner, she is extremely passionate and proud of her job, and she prides herself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: A powerful brothel owner made her what she is. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Masseuse work with an outfit from a few towns over. Masseuse work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Masseuse.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Mentor. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 380 gp. Red spinel (80 gp). 1 Crowbar.

Description: This malnourished woman wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. She wears her cinnamon fur down. She has a dull look in her green eyes.

Personality: She is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.

History: She was born in the west. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She was granted divine powers by her dying sister.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 20 gp.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He is dressed in an above average manner. He is an epitome of beauty. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He has several tiny ruby earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Professionalism. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 160 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He wears dull brown sweaters, loose red pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed shield, just in case. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his shield, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. With bright golden hair and a scraggly beard. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Barber hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and to pay off his debts

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Debt. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: Just what you see.