Description: This man is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His auburn hair is cut short. He has several tiny amber earrings on each ear.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found.

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 3000 cp. Chrysoberyl (90 gp).

Description: He stands about 6'0" and tends to wear a large green jacket. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His red hair is long and unkept. His ears are large.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Cairn isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tiefling unity. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. Being a Hunter kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; 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: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with top hat. Her brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her gold eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She is a woman who does what she needs to. She will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: She was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family Her childhood dream was to be a Courier, but she was a colossal failure. She has worked as a Ploughman like her father before her.

Motivation: Expand her business; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His silver hair is lengthy. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Foxilon's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Born in the north to a Masseuse, Foxilon learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Masseuse. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and expand his business

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 100 gp.