Description: An older man who wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination, he is not a threatening figure. He has wavy brown hair. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. 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: Vassago was raised in a hard working conservative environment. A freak accident while working with his Ploughman mother left him crippled. He has achieved small success as a Miller.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Fighting, Pacifist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with grey lining and desert motifs. His red hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Born to a Weaver, his father struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Interpreter hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He struck the Interpreter job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a worn and beaten armor. He wears a colorful flower in his golden hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: He was born into a rich family. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. 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 is content; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Mundane, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 500 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This western woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She wears black trousers with blue and brown striped suspenders. She wears various colorful collared shirts. Her black hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her gold eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, she has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. Her home and work are filled with various knick knacks she has acquired through the years. She cares a great deal for her adopted teenage son.

History: She was born into a rich family. Her family was turned out during the war. She and her family wandered west to less war torn lands. By chance she met her sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Sculptor and was forced into it by her family.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Family, Rich. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 7000 cp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (500 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (500 gp).