Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears skinny pants and wears a white and black robe with the hood down. His golden hair and beard is wavy and long. His eyes are violet and beady.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. After coming to the age of reason, Vlorn took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with black colored cloaks and clothing. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His blonde hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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 remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates her frame. She has a very tight haircut. Her fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. She is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in her opinion.

History: She got into the Spice Merchant business at a young age. In her youth she was part of a gang. She got caught, but did not rat out her comrades and served her time in prison. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Spice Merchant.

Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job.

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 140 gp. 8 Acid flasks.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is mildly Half-Orc supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Born in the east to a Marshal, Resh learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Half-Orc conditions. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Marshal for hire.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Racist, Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 70 gp.