Description: He wears a green costume with the symbols of death on his torso, and carries daggers. His silver crest is smooth and relatively long. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. 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. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Tarhun fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Poor. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 60 gp. 1 Crowbar.

Description: He wears a blue vest and prefers tan and green shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His red hair and beard is wavy and long. He has a dull look in his gray eyes.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud.

Ideals: Passionate, Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 140 gp. An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (60 gp).

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He is dressed in earthy colors with a black and tan handkerchief worn on his right side. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His green crest is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He has gleaming, smiling gold eyes.

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 seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Poor. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 390 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He typically wears brown cloth garments or leather armor. He carries with him a set of hand crossbows, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His auburn hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, William has worked very hard to control his curse. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Greedy, Shy, Mundane, Disease. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. With a patchy red beard and wild red hair. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He was granted druidic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Revenge; and a strong sense of loyalty to dragonborn people

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Slave. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: Just what you see.