Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes are red and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Mormo isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tiefling unity. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dragonborn, and stands approximately 6'1". He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized black coat, and his gloved hand is found clutching a longsword. He has no crest. He has red eyes and a black hat with a red feather.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. After a long history of fighting, Gorbundus and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Forgetful, Disease. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 10 pp. Chalcedony (50 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This eastern woman wears brown leather gloves, a brown jacket, and tight pants. Her clothes are grease stained in places. Her chestnut hair is wavy and long. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She is irascible and easily irritated. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.

History: Valida was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. After coming to the age of reason, Valida took it upon herself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She left for the east, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'8" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He dresses well, wearing white shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He has done his best to style his chestnut hair to look like a famous performer. His gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Oren took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up ceremonial dagger and armor he uses now. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He wants revenge against dire rats; and a deep hatred of dire rats

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 80 gp. Amethyst (100 gp).