Description: He is a mite stocky and is wearing a tight black one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He wears a broad hat to hide his balding. His gold unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Dazzazn took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up club and armor he uses now. He has achieved small success as a Roofer.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 1000 cp. Onyx (70 gp).

Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She is dressed in earthy colors with a pastel and grey handkerchief worn on her left side. She wears her red fur up. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: She can speak with the recently deceased. Her job bores her to no end. She has decided to make it more interesting.

History: She was born at the edge of vast island. She has had some formal writing training, and achieved minor success. She spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: She has decided she is irredeemable.

Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Bather

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 270 gp.

Description: She has a large brown mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her violet robe, and she perpetually has her pickaxe ready. Her fur is cut close to her head. Her copper eyes peer out from beneath her top brown hat.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove her into the Gardener business.

History: A child with a great deal of writing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered writing. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence, Artistic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: This dark-skinned female wears tan painted combat armor at almost all times. She is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. She wears a colorful flower in her white hair. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are gray.

Personality: She is irritable and easily angered. She is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use her stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. Animals are drawn to her, and she is able to talk to them.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. She was taken from her home at a very young age. She was granted druidic powers by her dying brother.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he likes to wear white tank tops with black pants. His long brown hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Ghûra was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. While he appears to be a normal Half-Orc, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. 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: To end his boredom; and he seems to be bored by most things

Flaws: Mundane, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Mentor. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 380 gp. Golden yellow topaz (300 gp). Moss agate (12 gp). Hematite (12 gp). 1 Silk rope.