Description: He wears professional attire. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He has styled his blue hair well, parting it to the right. His white eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Morthos wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Warrior, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... A friendly and beautiful Tiefling, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His parents enrolled him in a Warrior school at a young age so that he could practice his psionic talents. He was granted psionic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 1000 cp. Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (30 gp). 4 Thunderstones.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He wears a colorful flower in his brass crest. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Ostracized due to the psionic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dragonborns became a terror of the countryside. He was granted psionic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and 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: Persistence, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: Deep green spinel (110 gp). 1 Masterwork Light steel shield.

Description: She wears a brown shirt with thin blue vertical stripes and brown pants. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her axe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. She has wavy brown hair. Her eyes are brown.

Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. She does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for her. She lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: She was born in the south. Williamina was born on a far southern plains where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Assassin. She bought a axe and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Athletic. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior, and carries bows. His silver hair is thinning but still full. He has several tiny sapphire earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Gilbert grew up listening to his father's many stories. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. 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: Balancing his hectic life and new Glassblower responsibilities is difficult; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Hedonist, PTSD. Bonds: Rich, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 160 pp. Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.