Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears a tattered pair of loose red pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He has styled his brown hair well, parting it to the right. 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 likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. 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 drifted from career to career and currently works as a Sellsword.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and expand his business

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 20 gp.

Description: She wears silk and lounges about seductively. She is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly axes and bastard swords. Her white fur is lengthy. She has blue eyes.

Personality: She has always had a great fascination with Tiefling culture. Her actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as she answers to a power that mortal women fail to acknowledge.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, she was no stranger to responsibility. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Cask has worked very hard to control her curse. As of late she has set up a hidden staging nest where she ambushes people she hires for escort.

Motivation: She is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions.

Flaws: Racist, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Religious. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 80 gp. A roughly beaten golden orb (160 gp).

Description: He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. With bright black hair and a scraggly beard. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Bricklayer business.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. Namfoodle liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Namfoodle fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

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

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence, Fighting. Bonds: Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His red hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. 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 inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Gnome, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Joker, Logical. Flaws: Insomniac, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 140 gp.